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SHAME FOR THE SAHARA CULTURAL ACTIVITIES

Western Sahara pain (EGT drawing)

There are many things in my country that I am ashamed. These days the feeling is almost unbearable.

The English government and other powers of this country - and many - so infamous silent about the atrocities being committed in the Western Sahara, look away, do not take a clear position and strong. They become accomplices of the greatest atrocities that unfortunately can occur.

The Moroccan Government continues its path to take over that territory, continues with its policy so full of lies and tricks, egging civilians, contrary to what they want, with its wall, its violence and brazenness. A country, a governmen, which is passed through the lining of the hijab UN resolutions, international courts and whoever.

What hurts me most is that our government is giving back to the Saharawi indignity is becoming unfortunate habit.

esconómicos Priman the Moroccan-English interests, political strategies, protection of business ... So the King Juan Carlos goes from a sprocket the Alawite ruler, even "brothers" are treated. And so there is no outright condemnation, no decisive action, there is brave and strong movements.

The business before human lives, rather than avoid the suffering of the weak, rather than stopping at a neighbor's foot and cunning rogue who never stop doing what they want (from the March green until now it was seen to come!)

Today I feel very ashamed to be English.

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Sahrawi Polisario accuses Spain ...

Belianis page publication on the subject

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not long ago that we discovered in our garden grew, in an arbitrary and uncontrolled, a large family snails. Also informed us that this species of gastropod mollusks, as its nominal etymology suggests, might become edible. Given the abundant these slimy animals that thrive in our land we decided, unanimously, to try to raise them for later sale.

After a few years, we forgot the matter until, at a slow and measured, appeared the biggest snail we have seen in this region and areas of influence. Then floated the intention of tending to the reproduction in captivity in order to offer different culinary centers in the area, the country and the world.

But we invaded the doubt and uncertainty because we do not imagine anyone turning this innocent and loving animal in some exotic dish. We broke his heart, so we decided to let go of them, release them and have their lives happily. You have to do with speed, well so to speak, disappeared from the places we used to frequent. Goodbye

snails, back when they want, the cat does not eat that kind of bugs so they are sheltered from any kind of attack.

Pregnancy Simulation Game

Time passes as always haughty and proud
begins to take what was left of the smell of your perfume on my pillow
your body heat is lost between my sheets
your eyes is dust and escaping from my window.

The wind does the same, cold, ruthless and powerful sweeps
your photos and memories
drag what was left of your smile
calla with its powerful sound, the timbre of your voice.

The rain has stopped just fell on my troubles
erasing most of my body leaving me your kisses
water where previously only caresses
has taken away the warmth of your chest.

The fire burned all my hopes, my dreams and calcined
future aspirations
cremated my hopes and desire to live in our castle ideal
left only ashes and some chips in bottom of what once was ...

The land now thrives on what was left of my tears
is absorbing my pain every step I
stoning and burying my suffering with each passing day
slowly covering your grave matter this love

The heart ... great warrior in this battle ...
collects his pieces with plaintive pain and gradually rises
has suffered a lot and maybe one more next
not support force but says it will try again ...
if I have to fight again against the elements.