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I go mother

donna curda

I go mother.
If I come back,
Will I flower of this mountain,
Fragment of land for a world
Bigger than this.
I go mother.
If I come back,
The body will explode the where torture
And the spirit flagellerà,
As the hurricane, all the doors.
I go .... mother ....
If I come back,
My soul
It will be the word for all poets.

(Kurdish poet) ... with more and Kurdish people

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