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Dec 2021
The thrown stone reveals
will be reflected in the bright
At the center of the sky, on
the hills of skyscrapers, where
there's no stone of clay and
the wind of airy, is a sandy
Where the purified rag was hung,
painted with peace to all and
the purple-red to bring
back yesterday's
peace and harmony,
everyone is to come.
To watch the world in one place is to
Without hate and hatred
Welcome to Qatar,
without enemies and enmities, but with hugs and kisses, a pure heart and love.

Welcome to
Qatar World Cup
2022
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Safana
Written by
Safana  27/M
(27/M)   
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