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الاثنين، 21 يناير 2019

On the conscience of our appointment

On time, we came looking for a tour with you
We didn't find you and went with the clouds
A bracelet  your wrist speaks like a sacred hymn
An anklet on your leg speaks of leaving
Oh absent person, when will you come or are you taking a nap?
Or is your heart searching for isolated wounds?


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