Saturday, July 10, 2010

Swing Comments

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Swing of childhood that stopped in the point of surprising punched point
O swing.. expanded from the depth of the poem with which shaking hand I can hold your ropes?
your ropes that did not stop dancing in the gardens of the scorched heart
They are birds that ached me... digging mercilessly in my old memory
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AbdelAziz Alhaider
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AbdelAziz Alhaider

within the time of the sad creation
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