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hi
i hope u still ok cuz i noticed a thick layer of dust over u ,it has been a long time since u got stamped by any country.
maybe i'll use ur plenty clean papers as a notebook or maybe to draw some sketches on it.
oh my passport , now Iraqi mothers tell legendary stories ,includes u as a hero, to their children : once upon a time there was a passport that have the Iraqi nationality , carry with it our pride and dignity, this passport traveled all over the world in the first class with the kings and Queens, everyone bowed when it was seen, then a rly evil king called Bush decided to steal its treasure ; " stop technology , stop medicine , they are bloody people , their children must become the slaves who pours the wine for us , they must die for the sake of peaceful world " he said .
all those who were friends with fear closed their doors in the poor Iraqi passport face .
but it was still a king between the others.
" what's with these people; a child die , hundreds instead born to revenge their brother's death with their brains , did i chose the wrong treasures to take ?" Bush rotten in his place , there comes his son to claim his father's dream to end the peace left in the world.
" oh my people , they made us suffer with their weapons , we must destroy the evil core" , he was right; they made him suffer with their weapons , the knowledge weapon.
"they came , the power of death and souk my power , i'm still fighting but i need some help , please give me your hand " poor passport said . " give me your money , and then i'd think " the gate guard said. "what happened to us , weren't we brothers ? when u needed my help , i slept in the street so u would feel comfortable in my house, i was thirsty when u drink from my water. i'm not asking for your house or ur water , i just need to hear a welcome".
the search for a brother ended with a dead end. they refused to return the favors.........
" oh mother , do u still have the Iraqi passport ?!"
" of course , someday we'll be the rulers again."
- by Iraqi Rebel gurl |
- Non Fiction
- | Submitted on 09/12/2009 |
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- Title: dear my passport
- Artist: Iraqi Rebel gurl
- Description: it's about how much i suffer but still can't see the world
- Date: 09/12/2009
- Tags: dear passport
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