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Sometimes, a mother's scream becomes the wind’s voice moving through valleys, calling the names of children buried together. Poet: Choman Hardi (b. 1974) Kurdish poet
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BabarⓂ️💜
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This gave me chills… her pain echoed in every syllable. Some wounds cry through the wind forever.
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