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May 27
P
It seems that they want to **** us
Displace us
Maybe
Thought
it's ou homeland
We are pushed away
There is not other way
To
Take our homeland
Now
They're cutting our heads
But we are still living in this land
Watering it with ours souls and blood
P
Is for
Pelastine
P
Is for peace  
Last
Is part from
Pelastine
I will
Write for you
My last line
Saïda Boūzazy
Written by
Saïda Boūzazy  27/F
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