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C'est une grande blague.

Saturday, August 2, 2008

don't forget to writ me


First time in my life I've ever cried over
politics:

To my dear family:- i miss you very much and i hope i can see you in the nearast time . . . don't forgat me from you pray'urs and don't forget to writ me and if ther any problem writ me. your [heart] son:- omar [heart] khadr

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