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Jun 2011
There in my bed
Alone for hours
Out comes a sound
Like a yell of a tower

Funny as it seems,
The whole room shakes
Now that i see, next to me
My Auntie, is not awake

One after the other
Louder they come
Keeping me awake
While my head beats like a drum

Get me out of here
take me away
My pillow and I are
Moving,
Somewhere far away
Heba Badr-El-Din
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Heba Badr-El-Din
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