The visitors
A knock on my entrance door, I opened up
and seven people came in one of them looked at me
like she should be in love, perhaps she remembered
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the female shooter was defending
her blood dripping country.
I knew the six others too one was my brother the other my sister and the rest old friends but none
of them recognised me. palestinians, israelites. problem.. what you had seems to be a vision.. they finally disapper into the clouds.. thanku dear poet. tony
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the female shooter was defending her blood dripping country. I knew the six others too one was my brother the other my sister and the rest old friends but none of them recognised me. palestinians, israelites. problem.. what you had seems to be a vision.. they finally disapper into the clouds.. thanku dear poet. tony