I'm Palestine

Poem By Ehab Khalifa

I'm Palestine
The sad Palestine
The raped Palestine
I'm the sacred shrine
Always pure and crystalline
Resisting and never supine
No one can resolve the strongest twine
I'm a lion; my enemy is a swine
I'm a falcon; he's an ugly porcupine

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