United Declaration of Human Rights My pretty precious Palestine The look like its wheat, smell like its soil, taste like its olive carrying its features and revolutionary genes, calling its name in ever pulse and breath, its Palestine, its my past, present and future… I am the son of this land! Good morning my friends from Beautiful but Bleeding and suppressed Palestine Rate this:Share PalMom for PalestineClick to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window)Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window)Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window)Click to share on Telegram (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pocket (Opens in new window)Click to share on Skype (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window)Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window)Like this:Like Loading... Related
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