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This is for the Nasrins and Raifs of this World. . . A woman who refuses to bend down knowing who’s right and who’s wrong a target to her country’s leaders who want to silence her once again. . . A man who stood up for his people writing about a fallen homeland a disgrace to his kingdom that ignores who’s the ultimate shame. . . A woman who saves and heals her fearless words are kept by truth as a warrior she fights for them and for those behind cold and empty bars. . . A man who believes in a better future his courage to push it forward with writings stemmed from a free heart worth of public torture in front of a mosque. . . Fathers, mothers, sinners and lovers Nasrins and Raifs of this world we are watching you we are watching your prosecutors, your judges, your leaders. . . How can world leaders proudly shake hands with a king that allows public flogging of an innocent man? What makes a woman’s work so dangerous that her freedom must be robbed for years multiple times? . . Nasrins, Raifs of this world we want you to feel the wind in your hair we want you to walk freely through open fields we want you to come home and to keep sharing the truth we support you like we support your words. . . Nasrin Sotoudeh, an Iranian human rights lawyer and Raif Badawi, a Saudi writer and activist are being punished just for doing their work and for expressing their freedom of speech. . . They are not alone. There are more Nasrins and Raifs out there we don't know much about. These men and women are the heroes of this world. We must share their stories. We must tell the world about them. @silentsouldiers #poetry #ibiza

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my heart is painted with love like red burning flames i'm catching fire . my mountain of hope rises in the sky rock-solid unbreakable, but tender . the ever-changing sky with colors, clouds and swallows flying high . as crushing waves touching the sand coming home . my sea of faith you are in the elements in you i see the soul of beauty. @silentsouldiers #poetry #ibiza

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