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http://www.cilmiile.blogspot.com/

[Basra-]

Cali Mire, the poet looks effeminate.

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[GENERAL_SNM]

Dont give this fool airtime..................

[QansaGabeyle]

Good blog. I read it every now and then.

[Basra-]

[quote="QansaGabeyle"]Good blog. I read it every now and then.[/quote]

[Angelin@]

wow they look hot! I plan on spending the moments between just now and when I fall sleep focusing on a Cali- and -Mohamed mire sandwich with extra Aisho-meat in the midlle..*sorry about the mental image peepz* bona note!.
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[Somali2003]

"To that end, Garaad Jaamac sent emissaries to Garaad Maxamuud Cali Shire, the acute Hereditary Chief of the Warsangeli, and to the traditional leaders of the Samaroon nation.

The outcome of this bold political initiative was the founding and the inauguration of the United Somali Party (USP) at Golkhaatumo near Laascaanood in June, 1959(Please correct me if I am wrong about the date). The success of this political power-play can be gauged from the fact that in the February, 1960 election, the first one contested by the new party, the USP won an incredible 12 seats out of 33. The SNL won 20 and and the NUF under Mariano a solitary seat. The star candidate of the USP was the son of the Dhulbahante Garaad, the charismatic Cali Garaad Jaamac, recently returned from a course of study in the UK, and he was subsequently named the Daarood representative on the delegation to negotiate British Somaliland's independence from Britain."


This is how we handle our political destiny. The Harti are so intellectually gifted.

[Kramer]

even in this poem back then --he talks about Majerteens allied with Italians attacking the Darwiish -always siding with foriegners huh?--History repeats itself! --with this Ethiopian war.

Poem!

Translation

Those of you who want news
As I was headed back to Doollo
Having saddled my horse
At the break of the dawn
Conferring with my Daraawiish
But my best laid plans
Upset by life's changing fortunes
We were suddenly attacked
The filthy Italian Major
And the Porcine Raxanweyn
And a kind of Majeerteen
And the weak Askaris
And the followers of Ina Diinle
United in wickedness and treachery
Each attacked us in turn
Many days passed, before
the penned camels grazed
confined by the din of battle
We rushed at them with courage
And they ran in headlong flight
The arms they left behind
Were as high as a wall
We filled our forts with them
O Eternal one, God
It is you we thank
For this great victory

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[Blair]

[quote="Kramer"]even in this poem back then --he talks about Majerteens allied with Italians attacking the Darwiish -always siding with foriegners huh?--History repeats itself! --with this Ethiopian war.
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Another retard with an obsession, fabulous! I can't say I'm offended though. To be offended, the comments have to come from a person of worth and you're useless just like your ancestors were and just like your progeny will be. Life isn't far for people like you...OH WELL!