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With Love, Without a Country
(For Ali, whose Country will reclaim the keys)
Shahid,
our exchange of love
has its funeral
in the Ministry.
Let us not write anymore ---
Wish you were still alive
in your country, and
I were a terrorist,
in mine.
Wish we both had hearts
that,
(For Ali, whose Country will reclaim the keys)
Shahid,
our exchange of love
has its funeral
in the Ministry.
Let us not write anymore ---
Wish you were still alive
in your country, and
I were a terrorist,
in mine.
Wish we both had hearts
that,
across your Gates of Paradise,
could explode a thousand times.
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