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May 2013
I could be playing chess
With the sultan
I could be watching
Cockfighting
I could be waves and blue
And waves and blue
I could be trees of cherry
Blossom red cherry
I could be a princess
Or I could be her prince
I could be voice and sound
Echoes of the past
But instead
Here I am
Here I am
Here I am
Written by
Salma
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