Once upon a time
There was a very brave general
He faught trough night and day,
Trough snow and sun, ice and rain
To live or die
He would always pray to stay alive
But one poor day, they all died
And got defeated by something
Something mean and soure
And Starting that day
Iran was not bright
It was all dark.
Source
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MK
