July 1, 2013
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Though, their rough words are pretentious
My thoughts are infectious
Though, they paint themselves modernistic
I give truth to ugliness
Our divide

Though, they spew out insults
advantageous homeland
My foreign tongue has no territory
Houses of ottoman

Our ideals are different
I would expect no less
But how , why, you think us less?
When our hearts try forgiveness
Our folly - remembered.

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