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To every Olive tree in our earthly Paradise. To the martyrs, to the wounded, the detained, the deported. To our children who've grown into men, long before their childhood begun. To the burning heart of every mother awaiting her son. To the despair of every wife longing for her husband's return. To the horizon of blood we drew to reach our freedom. To every stone that has never spared us our rage and anger, our despair, our hope, our dream. To every tear we've shed, to every pool of blood we've seen. To all the trenched ribs, to the aisle of limbs we march through. To Palestine, whose flag waves our chests with pride and dances our hearts into the everlasting legend. To all these, and to you, readers, this site has been made. Palas, 1997
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