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Not like a great jackrabbit disturbed in his shade, With little tears, the fallen men could see in his mind; Here into the glory, little pools of glistening life reside A grip of the bare stone with his eyes, what laid Is the trudged past of burning, and he made Malignant growths. From their clouds…
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He’ll knock you flat on your ass with an injection Have you order a sick call out of introspection, Often as he forced me to Too much happening in the loo: They’re taking over everything, he declares But he would stand second to none for an éclair, Probably run its course soon Lives in awe…
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My friend’s freedom like comparative wealth to a toy; Standing with a face fiery shadows brighter than my face; If he stares with anxiety, why then not fear at a time of joy; If revealing be beautiful, covering beautiful makes a place. We have been known amongst, Jew and Gentile literature, But no foes kneading…
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In her voice He uncovered an ember And she moved about He knew that his knife was still in her hands, and the distant roosters began to crow. The wind changed its direction and the waves ruffled about. The light of a little candle a wonderful way to keep track of an intimate moment. For…
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Opening a bottle of wine She felt something terribly Something undiagnosed She won his heart By which she meant that On a small income He had been able To learn how to love her And make love to her in bed …Their hearts have become long and graceful canoes with carvings of life. With shadows…
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Hadi Atallah 