I was just a ten year old boy, when it all started. Slogans against the occupation appeared on the walls, Winter had just begun. It was December 9th, 1987, when the first stone flew through the air. No one heard them in to the first stone. Everyone was silent in to the first stone. We all overlooked them in to the first stone. Everyone's closed their eyes. The resistance rose from the dust and helplessness. Count with me. This happened 35 years ago. Count on them. The occupation is still going on. Their lives, their freedom, their dignity. Their homes, their own land, they've lost everything. How many mothers have already lost their sons. How many boys as old as I have survived? How many of their brothers, how many of their fathers were imprisoned, jailed by those bloody criminals? How many desperate lives cost? What's the fucking cost of their occupation?
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