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“If I Must Die …

    “If I must die,    You must live    To tell my story    To sell my things    To buy a piece of cloth    And some strings,    (Make it white with a long tail)    So that a child, somewhere in Gaza    While looking heaven in the eye    Awaiting his dad who left in a blaze —    And bid no one farewell    Not even to his flesh    Not even to himself —    Sees the kite, my kite you made, flying up above    And thinks for a moment an angel is there    Bringing back love    If I must die    Let it bring hope    Let it be a tale.”            Poem by Refaat Alareer Those of us who live in relative peace, far from the wars in the world, do not...

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