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By Mannal Ramadan July 26, 2002
No more tears No more pain, We have our home back Now everything’s the same. No more guns No more bombs, No more suffering That’s all gone. Come out all Young and old, We have our freedom That’s what I’ve been told. No more losses That we must endure; We finally have our peace That is so pure. I walk on the land That is naturally mine, The land that I grew up in My home Palestine. The war is over As I just came to realize, I jump around with glee As tears of joy stream down my eyes. I watch the Palestinian flag being waved in the air But it really could not be seen, Then as I turn around and find no body there, I realized "Oh Allah, it was just a dream"
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