Days pass on us like a tyrant
Throw us right and north
We are like hungry wolves
from everywhere
We wait and wait for Hamal
Every day he slapped him
Kill the spirit of beauty
And rubbed how much and how much
Suffered west and conquer and deserted
Thomas Yazman
I have killed you, and you have absorbed the spirit and the conscience
The disease did not keep me away from you whatever happened
Excuse me for being late
Because of my fatigue
Laila Suliman
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