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My letters and your eyes...

The letters were not...
To dance between my lines...
And they were not...
To last...
With the sparkle of gold...
On the pages...
If it weren't be ...
for your wandering eyes...
in every morning...
Waits for my words...
To perfume your heart ...
With it ...
To sprinkle its fragrance ...
From your breath ...
Until ...
to reach me ...
Dewy ...
At morning ...
To be ...
A flavor for my coffee ...
To enjoy it ...
With every sip ...
Until the bottom of the cup ...

Good morning ...
Oh lover of my letters ...

Hazem ...

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