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Jan 2020
I saw thunderstorms and heavy rain you’re soaking in
sinking in
but there’s no resistance in your end
Because you saw words in this lifeless sea
That you can write about, maybe it can share your misery
that’s only what you saw in yourself isn’t it?
Pain can make you something, a poet perhaps
With burning words that were put off by the sea.
EBTI
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EBTI  Riyadh
(Riyadh)   
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