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الخميس، 9 يناير 2020

Now we are outside the fort
Now we sing with the implant and the field borders are equal
And now the darkness has passed away
And your eyes radiate light
The dew contains fringes and cheeks
And everything around you is sweet
The songs are murmurs of the soul and the rhythms of rain returning from a distance
You are attractive in the details, reflecting the beautiful existence
And full of awesome
So that the clouds spread his cloak
And the fog sofa

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