Another bird comes out of Granada

Your eyes .. Last boats traveling
Is there a place?
I am tired of hanging around in the madness stations
And arrived at the place ..
Your eyes are another two chances offered from
For those who think to escape ..



I think to escape .. ..
Your eyes are the last remaining birds south
Your eyes are the last remaining sea Hashish,
The last remaining tobacco fields,
The last remaining tears chrysanthemums
Your eyes .. Last hype popular place
The last festival ..
The last remaining Mkatib Gram
Your hands .. Last Dfteran silk ..
Them ..
I have recorded the sweetest of speech
Adoration Aqueeni, whiteboard zinc,
Nor dissolve ..
Hair Atanni Boukngerh ..
And refuse to repent ..
I love you ..
Shadow with me ..
And remains the face of Fatima
Kalhmama shave under the sunset lights
Shadow me .. perhaps Hussein comes
In the cloak of doves, and incense burners, and Taiob
Sweater and walk minarets, and the hills
And all the rebels south ..



3
Last coasts eyes of violets
I thought that the hair will deliver me ..
But the poems Ogrguetna ..
But women Tkasemtna ..
Ahbepta:
Marvel to meet this woman of the night,
Satisfied to accompany me ..
Marvel that poets write in this decade.
Marvel poem that still
Pass between the fire and smoke
Assigned from above barriers, and police stations, and defeats,
Kalhassan
Marvel .. that writing is still ..
Despite Hamshma dogs ..
Although cellars detective,
A source of vigor ...
4
Oily water in your eyes ..
Gray ..
Winy ..
I am on the deck,
Such as bird orphan
Do not think by reference ..
Beirut widow Arabism
And communities,
Crime, madness ..
Beirut slaughtered in her wedding bed
The people around her bed spectators
Beirut ..
Caldjajh bleeding in the road,
Where Xqon fled?
Beirut looking for what they are,
And looking for her tribe ..
And looking for relatives ..
But everyone hypocrites ..
5
Your eyes .. Last night flight
And my bags in the ground waiting wafting
Begging, crying trees to take with me
Do you see a tree to escape thinking?
And betrayal, guilt ..
This is the time in which the culture,
And writing,
And dignity,
And manhood at Sunset
Dvatra and filled with thousands of holes ..
Oil lies under drowsiness happy trees,
And between the breasts of harem ..
This came to us, which may
Clothes devil ...
This oil semen ..
No national ..
Not popular
This rabbit vanquished in all wars
Oil drink adult emperors,
And not people drink ..
How to access the poem, I wonder?
Oil and indicates
A product (Pmarbea) ...
And indicates half of Paris ..
And indicates half of what the (Nice) from the sun and the bodies ..
And refers A yacht in the seas of God ..
Indicates A woman, God willing ..
Do not buy a sword for the Liberation of South ..
7
Your eyes .. last remaining palm seedlings
In national sad.
Breeze and beautiful white revolution ..
Declares of millions of years
Being a woman with me ..
Connie me poetry
Travels always reverse the wind ..
Connie me fairy
Lovers do not reach the height of their passion
However, if enrolled in a row angry ..
Ahbepta:
I announced that in the land of grapes and figs
The right of every destitute
And that all the hair .. Each prose ..
Each kohl in the eyes ..
Each pearl in Almkhbu breasts ..
The right of every dreamers ..
Connie me ..
It will be announced that the Sun God,
It will be declared without embarrassment
Hair that is stronger than all the rulers ...
The right of every destitute
And that all the hair .. Each prose ..
Each kohl in the eyes ..
Each pearl in Almkhbu breasts ..
Every grass, every jasmine
The right of every dreamers ..
Connie me ..
It will be announced that the Sun God,
It will be declared without embarrassment
Hair that is stronger than all the rulers ...
The right of every destitute
And that all the hair .. Each prose ..
Each kohl in the eyes ..
Each pearl in Almkhbu breasts ..
Every grass, every jasmine
The right of every dreamers ..
Connie me ..
It will be announced that the Sun God,
-Like twist in a loaf hungry
It will be declared without embarrassment
Hair that is stronger than all the rulers

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