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To: Mac Con Ulaidh who wrote (33950)10/18/2001 1:52:40 AM
From: Mac Con Ulaidh  Respond to of 82486
 
And a poem by an Afgan man who had fled to Iran and was being sent back ~

I came on foot, I'll leave on foot.
The stranger who had no piggy bank, will leave.
And the child who had no dolls, will leave.
The spell on my exile will be broken tonight.
And the table that had been empty will be folded.
In suffering, I wandered around the horizons.
It is me who everyone has seen in wandering.
What I do not have I'll lay down and leave.
I came on foot, I'll leave on foot.



To: Mac Con Ulaidh who wrote (33950)10/18/2001 1:56:10 AM
From: Constant Reader  Read Replies (1) | Respond to of 82486
 
Those are both moving poems. Thanks for posting them.


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