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I The rain falling now In Carthage - A nectar Of rainness - Is like the grains Of couscous Made the day of Celebration. II In Carthage now The scent of rain Is like the sound of Pain Memory has lost To imagination. © LazharBouazzi
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 4:46 PM UTC
It's Raining on Carthage
I The rain falling now In Carthage - A nectar Of rainness - Is like the grains Of couscous Made the day of Celebration. II In Carthage now The scent of rain Is like the sound of Pain Memory has lost To imagination. © LazharBouazzi
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Dec 4, 2018
Dec 4, 2018 at 4:46 PM UTC
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