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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