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Mar 2019
it was picked
it was lied
it was bleeded

its colors were converted to blood
someone shot
he did not love

as he might be white
as he might be intelorant
and wanted to vanish the Muslims

as he said," they are nothing
so they must not be anything
and he is still innocent

the flower is accused
it is the terorrist
love is the message of all religions
Written by
mohamad taha safan  M/Egypt
(M/Egypt)   
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