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تسجيلNight Visit
Feb 11, 2021 01:40 PM Feb 11, 2021 01:40 PM
They were telling their children about the guardian angel of plants; about a nightingale that had flown there at dawn to sing in the mulberry tree above their window. They were telling them about the grapes they would sell to buy new clothes. About the special surprise the children would find under their pillows at bedtime. But some soldiers arrived, stopped their stories, leaving red splashes on the walls as they departed. _______________ Translated by Anne Fairbairn
الكاتب: وديع سعادة
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