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Nov 2023
bridge between lands  
though ages it stands  
conquered and divided  
whenever will this strife end?  
  
mount the Sinai just to see  
port ships charting their courses
for snakes to feed
on its rich resources.  
  
it is but a peninsula  
to be used as a bridge  
while watching the cinema  
with equal leverage  
  
the light and the glory  
our hearts must fill  
not stuck in our heads  
fighting over God's will  
  
who divinely bestowed  
for kin and for foe  
instead it's become  
a playground of 
perennial sorrow
Samara
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Samara  28/F/Texas
(28/F/Texas)   
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