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Sep 2014
When all is left is echoes
Of jolly music, dance
And of happy souls.
Images of children on a ferris wheel,
Future lovers on a first date,
A clown spreading a smile.
Faint smell of sugar and popcorn.
When all is left is a silence.
Fadi Sem
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Fadi Sem  Palestine
(Palestine)   
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