poetry, Electrical engineering, German, French.
My writings are not about politics.
Love will stay
In our hearts
For our children
Who screamed against tyrany
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When the sun rose, the eyes of half of our children were closed to the sun.
When the sun rose, the other half mourned against the sun.
When the sun rose, mothers mourned against our beautifull sun.
And we learned the shinning path to emancipation.
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