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1. To Our Knight
   Hrant Dink
   (1954 – Gunned Down, 2007)
   Who can kill such a peaceful human?

   To Our Knight,
   Hrant Dink
   Who had no sword
   Only fingers on pens
   That carved on many
   Khachkars (Cross-Stones).
   Born a Martyr,
   He’s still alive
   With his astrocytes,
   For justice must prevail.

   (C) Sylva Portoian,M.D

   From my 16th poetry collection,
   “Gomidas~Komitas, My Musical Saint” (April 2016)
   _________________________
   Nobel Prize-winning Turkish novelist, Orhan Pamuk
   visited Dink’s family in Istanbul on January 21, 2007
   “In a sense, we are all responsible for his death”.

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