August 25, 2011
Nightmare alertness
Not something Osttam
Ogazzv my dreams in the streets / and I go back
Above my bed Otmdd
Moist chamber
Ice and silence
Wraps Bahsasa
I try to pronounce
To shout
My escape
Explode Kalrgoh
Redressed night
The clock is ticking
Alati and the rain beats on the window
And the hearts of expatriates near the homelands knock
Palestine and the tears over the Arab silence .. Knock
My sense voice rises fugitive
Igzvh husky voice
Show voices whispering
Tell my mother
A Ni afraid
And mantle
Delivered from the window
Someone
I do not know
Hair / Ayman SE
Hair / Ayman SE
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