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تسجيلA virgin, was claimed, whenever was burned up
Jan 3, 2022 06:43 PM Jan 3, 2022 06:43 PM
A virgin, was claimed, whenever was burned up Emanated incense and fragrance! This is the fantasy of poetry, Straying on your banks, Then revels up in my ribs Then my voice was throttled! Oh my heart! Verily you returned alone Void of hope, In dire frustration. My legend was crushed, As stars fell over my head! Nothing tolerable was left in the heart! That finale, despite its rituals, Is not the tragedy per se; But the tragedy lurks in a wound That could never be healed! How come you weep over the finale, When you are the igniter of the flame? Whenever it is stifled, You kindle it, setting it ablaze! Never could I probe your depths, Every second you put on a novel mask! One day I planted you in my ribs a lily That sprouted pains in my heart! One day I saw you deceiving, and saying lies, I wanted to uproot your love from my blood But my heart abstained to!
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