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I still remember how they asked at school what the product of 2 and 2 is. Everyone was shouting four.
But my grades in mathematics were always bad, because for me 2 and 2 was always one and would never become four
Because in my opinion, teeth, lips, and a tongue don't become four but one language, which calls for rights
Because in my opinion, two legs, two arms don't work in four but within one body.
Because in my opinion, neighborhood, house, alley and street don't form four but one city, where poor and rich live together
Because in my opinion, trunk, root, limb and leaf don't become four but one tree.
Because in my opinion love, heart, beauty and purity don't become four beloved but one
All this evening I could list examples, where four become one
But I only know this, if you cut me into 100 pieces, if you hang or shoot me,
It will be still on my tongue that Kurdistan is one and will never become four.