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Zozan Hawez

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Self-Portrait
04/28/2026 14:58h
Born in a safe family But a dangerous area, Iraq, I heard guns at a young age, so young They made a decision to raise us safe So packed our things And went far away. Now, in the city of rain, I try to forget my past, But memories never fade. This is my life, It happened for a reason, I happened for a reason.

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