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Jun 2011
Lights of yellow
Lights of blue
Lights that scatter
Over old and new

Mountains of green
Cities of stone
Shopping sprees
for things of gold

Cold as ever
Blankets around
Night is forever
No one is making a sound
Heba Badr-El-Din
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Heba Badr-El-Din
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