My name is Palestine. Since 1948 I have been under occupation, my people are being murdered everyday, from unborn children to the elderly, our young and elderly are being ripped out of their homes, beaten up and forced to their knees waiting to be killed. Our mothers are losing their children everyday, we are losing our loved ones everyday.
Because our beautiful brave children throw stones at their tanks etc, they are seen as terrorists and are thrown in prison, tortured, even shot and killed.
They have removed us from the world maps. Tell me how you would feel living in fear each day from losing your child, living in fear of your door being kicked in and your home being stolen.
We are Palestine and we exist and will never give up until we are free from the illegal occupation from the zionists.
I beg you world to wake up
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