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Jun 2013
Ain Chammas a spring that was a child**

The spring which saw me a child
has lost its abundance of water
and the crab's side-jump.
When I visited it yesterday,
it saw me,
through its old water,
standing.
Written by
Mohamed Ali Yousfi  Tunisia
(Tunisia)   
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