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palestine The desert speaks shrouds wail floating across the expanse from the Valley of Jezreel, to the waters of Sharem el Shech billions of tiny granules cloud up in anger. Six million dead souls whisper through lidless graves awakened from their mournful slumber unwilling recruits to the justification for murder. Foreign-made tanks rumble through Sinai blasting quiet dunes. Rugged tears drip down the cheeks of the Colossal Images weeping for naked children guarding exposed doorways. The Almighty speaks, “ Come with me, into the light of the eternal cosmos” We ascend cry beat our chests beg forgiveness pray for tolerance admit sin for the ground upon which we stand is holy ground. |
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