Twelve days of bomb on GHAZA

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I was taken by the evil of today.

Image that I saw are re-cracking themselves

And pass by the heart and the spirit

The images show make you forget the life

And talk to you of the true death.

That’s make life people dark

And let child hate to remain young or to grow

The women will not want to fall any more

Surrounding wall to see children killing

Man don’t want to build any more houses

To see them destroyed on their family

There’ll no place neither for life nor for love

Be sure, no body will forget ghaza butcher

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