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....WAITTING...............RELIGION IS BULLSHIT..........THAT IS THE BEST ANSWER TO ISRAEL BULLSHIT SHOW.

FREEDOM NOW.THERE ARE NOTHING LEFT TO EXPOSE ,ALL TOO OLD,AND VERY WELL KNOWN,DOCUMENTED ALL OVER THE WORLD.THIS IS JUST CHILDISH REVENGE BY ISRAEL, TOO MUCH OFFENDED BY SUCH SCANDAL.THE COLD WAR IS OVER,AND WILL NEVER COME BACK.FREEDOM NOW.FLY TO FREEDOM. THAT WHAT I WANT NOW.

18 YEARS IN ISRAEL PRISON+7 MORE YEARS IN ISRAEL BIG STATE PRISON. .THE SCHOOL OF ISRAEL TORTURES,ISOLATION PRISON,AND NO FREEDOM OF SPEECH,NO FREEDOM OF MOVEMENTS.

FREEDOM AND ONLY FREEDOM NOW. .......: I Am Your Spy by Mordechai Vanunu I am the clerk, the technician, the mechanic, the driver. They said, Do this, do that, don't look left or right, don't read the text. Don't look at the whole machine. You are only responsible for this one bolt. For this one rubber-stamp. This is your only concern. Don't bother with what is above you. Don't try to think for us. Go on, drive. Keep going. On, on. So they thought, the big ones, the smart ones, the futurologists. There is nothing to fear. Not to worry. Everything's ticking just fine. Our little clerk is a diligent worker. He's a simple mechanic. He's a little man. Little men's ears don't hear, their eyes don't see. We have heads, they don't. Answer them, said he to himself, said the little man, the man with a head of his own. Who is in charge? Who knows where this train is going? Where is their head? I too have a head. Why do I see the whole engine, Why do I see the precipice-- is there a driver on this train? The clerk driver technician mechanic looked up. He stepped back and saw -- what a monster. Can't believe it. Rubbed his eyes and -- yes, it's there all right. I'm all right. I do see the monster. I'm part of the system. I signed this form. Only now I am reading the rest of it. This bolt is part of a bomb. This bolt is me. How did I fail to see, and how do the others go on fitting bolts. Who else knows? Who has seen? Who has heard? -- The emperor really is naked. I see him. Why me? It's not for me. It's too big. Rise and cry out. Rise and tell the people. You can. I, the bolt, the technician, mechanic? -- Yes, you. You are the secret agent of the people. You are the eyes of the nation. Agent-spy, tell us what you've seen. Tell us what the insiders, the clever ones, have hidden from us. Without you, there is only the precipice. Only catastrophe. I have no choice. I'm a little man, a citizen, one of the people, but I'll do what I have to. I've heard the voice of my conscience and there's nowhere to hide. The world is small, small for Big Brother. I'm on your mission. I'm doing my duty. Take it from me. Come and see for yourselves. Lighten my burden. Stop the train. Get off the train. The next stop -- nuclear disaster. The next book, the next machine. No. There is no such thing. -1987, Ashkelon Prison

Hiroshima -- 50 Years by Mordechai Vanunu Hiroshima Hiroshima My beloved Hiroshima, Your sons, daughters, elders, wives, Blew, radiated with an Atomic Bomb A radioactive cloud consumed rubbed out Hiroshima, For a live nuclear test sentenced you, a nuclear laboratory of children, women, trees, animals, in and under nuclear mushroom live burning, burned flattened to ground radioactive ash- Hiroshima Hiroshima Hiroshima Nuclear weapons gamblers win against you, a U.S. revenge for Pearl Harbour, Hiro-shima Japan heroism is the target, wipe out, ruined Hiro - Hero- shima - Truman. Hiroshima Hero- shima Japan and U.S. betrayed you Hero Hiroshima, silence forget Hiroshima Atomic tragedy, Japan sacrifices your holocaust on the Yen altar, Hollywood doesn't know you - you are not a Jewish Holocaust Hiroshima Hiroshima Anti-nuclear weapons campaigners adopting you, Orphans. Heritage of Hiroshima our heroes, carry preach the memory, message, of Hiroshima, to the future ages to end nuclear gamblers. Beginning and end of nuclear weapons. Hiroshima. Hero. Hiroshima. Hero. Hero. Hero. : Vanunu Mordechai from Ashkelon Prison 1995 Presented at the exhibition Hiroshima Sans AmourFREEDOM AND ONLY FREEDOM I NEED NOW.!!.-CHINA SYNDROM -TRUMAN SHOW,GLADIATOR.

Buried Alive By Mordechai Vanunu Solitary confinement is living in a grave to live alone is living with yourself, talking to yourself in your mind remembering yourself in the past, living the past in the present, living the past many times, In the present time you are Dead. A dead man walking in his grave. To be alive is to be free. Here I am a blind man my eyes, walls, can see eight years far away from trees, flowers, sea, women, birds -freedom. Now iron gates, doors, grills, cement in this concrete world solidifying me. Only my mind, my spirit is free-free to remember why I am in prison but not prison for my spirit, they cannot chain my mind. And I am free to keep my belief in my action against all psychological brainwash until I can fly from this state prison - until my dead body will rise again from this tomb like an agent who came back from the cold to serve the world in the war against nuclear Holocaust, nuclear proliferation, against nuclear secrets... to be free to live to be alive...OPERAS=--FROM MONTEVERDI TO WAGNER,

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