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Jan 1
I'm A Traveller Walking Alone
Lost In A World Far Away From Home
The Path Ahead In Silence He Moan
Casting Clouds Like Hues Of Deep Stone
Determined To Walk Where Wild Winds Have Blown
Through Valleys And Mountains I Roam
Finding My Soul Into The Unknown
The Snows Above Refuse To Be Flown
As I Traverse The Countryside Alone
They Say Roam & Roam You'll End Up In Rome
What Is Rome, If This Heaven Brightly Shone
Yet A Berber Fought For It, It's All In History Known
Lying In It's Pyramids Men Who Their Courage Was Shown
Ancestors Kings Of Kings Who Refused To Bow Down For Rome
Mastenissa, Juba, Jugurtha, Shoshenq, And Arebion!
They Fought Till Death Without An Excuse Or Torn
Yet, This Land Remained Free, Making Kings With Each Child Born
I'm Fascinated, Sorry To The Land Of My Grandfather; Rome!
I Was Born A Berber, In My Heart On Blood Was Drawn

Author/ Aladdin Aures H.
Aladdin  Aures H
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Aladdin Aures H  35/M/Algiers Algeria
(35/M/Algiers Algeria)   
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