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This comfort, this privilege, it sickens me I am but a drop in the vast ocean of humanity But in unity, We can create awareness for all to see. A repost, a share, a plea To stand for those who long to be free A cleansing of indifference, we embrace In unity, we find our grace. Ceasefire calls, we won't be mute With solidarity, our voices shall astute In insignificance, strength we'll glean, Together, we'll break this wicked scene. Our hearts may ache, our actions small But in this movement, we’ll give our all To battle helplessness, and make a stand For in numbers, we’ll vicariously help protect their land.
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Nov 7, 2023
Nov 7, 2023 at 9:40 AM UTC
Free Palestine
This comfort, this privilege, it sickens me I am but a drop in the vast ocean of humanity But in unity, We can create awareness for all to see. A repost, a share, a plea To stand for those who long to be free A cleansing of indifference, we embrace In unity, we find our grace. Ceasefire calls, we won't be mute With solidarity, our voices shall astute In insignificance, strength we'll glean, Together, we'll break this wicked scene. Our hearts may ache, our actions small But in this movement, we’ll give our all To battle helplessness, and make a stand For in numbers, we’ll vicariously help protect their land.
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Nov 7, 2023
Nov 7, 2023 at 9:40 AM UTC
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