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Aug 2019
The moon was once asked, "how do you keep evolving with so much beauty?"
He replied, "my longing for the sun makes me shimmer with light at night.
The love of the Sun makes me β€œMajnoun Leila”. I die each new dawn,
So my love, my Sun can rise up every morning with a renewed hope and a warm smile."

Hussein Dekmak
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Hussein Dekmak
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Hussein Dekmak  Michigan, USA
(Michigan, USA)   
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