Story of a Palestinian Girl
Let the world count your uprising nights!
A thousand naked soldiers wait in the dark,
While she turns on the lights!
A girl against a gun
She stood up, with the heart of a nun
With the eyes of a mother
And the energy of a sun
Soldiers saw her, so close
They fired; they killed a girl called Rose?
But after she had been buried,
With more than fifty rocks upon her chest, she rose!
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