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All the words were in the lines

 A line of love and a line of light

 And love is not silent

  This is alive in the chest, revolting

 White as the moon

 It is visible to everyone, not hidden

 It is free and not prevented by any fence

 It's easy.. it's flying

 Eagle flight uniform

 Floating like a bride on the sea

 It cannot end or go away

 Like incense smoke

 Da Ha prefers a title over publications

 And the simplest thing is

 Words written in lines

 

  Ayman Karam Basili               





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