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Feb 11, 2021 07:49 AM Feb 11, 2021 07:49 AM
Everty time a dictator falls From the throne of history, embellished with our tears I clap my hands until they glow red But back home when I Turn on the television Another dictator flows From the mouths of the people, from a screen glowing with cheers I die with laughter at my naive self Tears burn my eyes until they glow red ____________ Translated by Ko Koomon - Nederland
الكاتب: عدنان الصائغ
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