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Dec 2023
My love is a warrior ready to die for his ancestral land.

My love has hands I will hold even when they’re buried in the sand.

My love is a son sacrificing his youth to provide for his clan.

My love has a smile that quiets the voices occupying my mind.

My love is a heart that yearns to be kind.

My love has saved a heart that was at the end of its lifeline.
Adlina AR
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Adlina AR  28/F
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