I have a lot of charm and I have felt boredom.
Her cheeks and the temples of the sun and the moon.
Her beauty and the charm of humans.
A legend of the sea, the low of logic and magic fingers and the waves of the sea.
Towering trees and various flowers and the dawn.
Birds songs and Gypsy music.
Opium Khat and leaves of trees and the theatre of people.
Palestine and the injustice of fate.
Damascus of jasmine and the white Aleppo and their blood as like the flood of rain.
Psalms of comrades and the upcoming Christ.
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