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Can You Hear My Cry

Cry and cry, till I die

Can you hear,  I want you by me

As we used to play

In the long golden grass, 

My beautiful one. Long gone

Four years, but still with me

 

Played till state authorities saw

And stole from us our life, 

Raped us for themselves 

Persecuted us, we ran, not mad

To escape their tether chains cells

Far away, beyond altitude. 

 

For we are ...

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But they must have doneCan you hear meCan you hear my crycliffs Moved all mountainsetherFast past the sun's raysfrom thoseGavin Khan-McIntyrein the cliffsin the silent windmy callnowSam Khan-McIntyresandSo they would not find usstill RingingThis time tooThrough the suntling washUp awayWe still crying for one-anotherwrite out loudwrite out loud.netwritings

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