يوم مضى يعيدك كيوم جديد
في ذاكرة الورق اسماء لم تكن عابره
تفيأت قلبك والمكان شاغر
الامكنه تنشد عنهم
والنسيان شعاب نتوه بها
والورق يعيدنا كلما تهنا
A day gone by brings you back as a new day. In the memory of paper are names that were not fleeting. They took shelter in your heart, and the place is empty. Places are searching for them, and oblivion is valleys in which we get lost. And paper brings us back every time we get lost.
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