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Fleeing,
we came for american dreams, fleeing arab dictators. Twin towers annihilated. We are now insulted, called terrorists, persecuted… Wary, our difference holds us captive, we have no freedom. Where is justice? the other side of a coin 6 november, 2006 [2006.6.11…h] (Written in "The Fibonacci" for the Writer's Cramp)
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