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![]() Forgive me/us for not being there with you//This poem is dedicated to Neda Agha Sultan and tens of others who got killed by Iranian elite Revolutionary Guard in Tehran, Iran, during the post-election violence in June and July 2009. THOSE WHO GOT FORCED APARTMy town/country Thousands of miles Far from here Got lonely And we here Came together And wrote the song of sadness and sorrow.
My people Thousands of miles Far from here Did revolt For living bread And liberty And we here Cried of longing.
My mom My longing And grieving mom Thousands of miles Far from here Cried like a rain When she heard My voice And I, here, Lost my talk ability.
My comrades The childhood´s fellows The life´s friends The fight´s combatants The escape´s comrades Thousands of miles Far from here Got lonely And we here Got lonely too. Ja, we are those who were forced apart.
© Samuel E. Rajeus, Written in 1991, Stockholm, Sweden. Book: Shadows, published in 1999 Stockholm, Sweden. Published online for the first time in 2009
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