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تسجيلThe Lantern
Feb 11, 2021 09:36 AM Feb 11, 2021 09:36 AM
I put on a lamp for my footsteps and respond to the sweetness of coincidence. when the oil runs dry I call out, tempted to push the climax to destruction In this way I depart every morning with the fragrance of warriors and the awakening of the insane I do not promise happiness And my footsteps have only mistakes for guidance. ______________ translated by Bassam Frangieh
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