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Aug 29
When the walls of apartheid have fallen.
When what is called Israel no longer exists.
It is the right time for me to come.
To set my feet on the liberated land of Palestine.
Gaza , Hebron , Nablus , Bethlehem , Beersheba , Haifa , Jaffa , Jerusalem.
From the river to the sea my feet step.
Not as a foreign tourist who comes for a trip.
But as someone who feels like returning home.
A long lost home.


August 2025

By Alvian Eleven
Alvian Eleven
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