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A regime had gone, puppet has came.
Kings without crowns standing in their tower.|
Abass Chichan - poem you are not alone "for iraq" عباس جيجان- شعر منتة وحيد
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An affright walks in net at night
Hide in dark and ready to fight
Mysterious talk and also rhymes
Every word has a key sometimes
Dar of peace my city was before
Hell is now lives out my door
Upon this land i live in height
Sprite at night man at sunlight
So try to find what does that mean
A man who often has the big seen
I'm the guy who always free
Never you try to handcuff me
An eye like a wolf and also bright
Live like knight who has no fright
Read this poem and try to think
All i wish you is to find the link
Words and names are the same
I can see here my entire name
 ياابن الفراتين لا تحزن لنازله |
 We are leaving for them to stay.It is there land they owned it today. They bought it from the forty thieves. How cheap is my land, the land of griefs. Oil is precious, and our blood is so cheap. But the love of our land inside we'll keep. Thousands of people leaving everyday. Leaving for living but they wish to stay. |
posted by C-Sprite at 5:15 PM
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