surah nasr is telling: it is with palestine, the morning is near, although it is red, the conquest is not easy, but it is with palestine. there is a lot of hand on hand, and this time it was a bloodbath. the upper hand is with palestine. in karbala's parched throat, this time, the thirst of thirst is with palestine, the waves raised their hands and said they closed the water, the sea is with palestine, the heads turned again , tonight sabra and shatila are hot with palestine. the sun shines softly on the corpses of children. the sun shines softly on the corpses of children. the morning sun is near and tomorrow is with palestine. i am tired and angry from repeating the sentences that chew merra's teeth. and my wounded eyes are not the bleeding of your heart , my voice is not your voice, i wish my words were pieces of metal, the iron was stripped from the iron, and the words phosphorus, nitrogen were shot to my sentences. if the letters of arrow were tnt, and if the word aatash was rocket, i would offer you all the languages . to the monsters from your children's dreams an old man tired

surah nasr is like palestine. the morning is near, although it is red. conquest is not easy. but it is with palestine. very hands on hands. it's work, and this time it's blood on the hands, it's up with palestine, there 's a taste in karbala's throat, this time the test of thirst is with it is palestine. the waves raised a hand and said: they closed the water. the sea is with palestine. the heads turned again tonight, sabra and shatila are hot again with palestine. the sun shines softly on the corpses of children. it shines softly on the corpses of children, the morning sun is near and tomorrow with. palestine is tired and angry from repeating the sentences that make my teeth live and my wounded eyes do not prevent your heart from bleeding that my voice is not your voice. i wish the letters were in pieces. metals were stripped of iron on gold, and the words phosphorus, nitrogen were shot up to my sentences. if the letter tnt was tnt, and if the word was rocket, it would change all languages i would offer you the monsters from children's dreams. tired of a long-standing battle

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