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Oct 2023
In the darkest hour of Palestinian history and the
Dark nights and the bombings every night and the screaming children run with fright and the
slavery and murders will never end
and we wanna be free and
Thousands of Palestinians flee and we live in
Constant fear and our struggles and
The decades of hate and we're praying every day we'll be free it's just
Heartache for you and me
And more poverty in Palestine today and inhuman treatment and insults every day and
It's just the holocaust of the
Palestinians every day and our children are dying and our homes burning
And no where to go but
Destruction and death and
No fresh water or food and
The weeping drops of Palestinian blood and
Our children are no more
And the Palestinian lives are taken away without any dignity.
Suffering R.I.P 4 year old Palestinian child.
David P Carroll
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David P Carroll  M/Ireland
(M/Ireland)   
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