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Brown leaves flux the pond
tadpoles elude the sunlight
an eerie fog infringed
The death will cry
when there is no
any one living on
this limited sheet

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Oh! Dear Palestine cry ******* crying we believed that the sun will one day fade away.
Craving essences of inner thoughts
toward picturesque portraits,
to be created by soulful words--
The Artist lets emotions run rampant
through mystical sounds and touches'
delights--
A heartfelt design from a whirling frenzy
of mindful notions,
framed into a mosaic which carries this message:
"As long as life perseveres,
there will be fables following us
leading us out of the darkness."
sometimes
when i cry
i taste the salt
from your tears
instead of mine
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