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“Rain for my words,” Cried the poet. But the rain would not acquiesce; For she dreaded a languagekiss. © LazharBouazzi, Carthage - Tunisia, May 14, 2016
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 6:46 AM UTC
A Poet's Prayer in the Desert
“Rain for my words,” Cried the poet. But the rain would not acquiesce; For she dreaded a languagekiss. © LazharBouazzi, Carthage - Tunisia, May 14, 2016
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May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 6:46 AM UTC
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