Nirna Fairuzati Jamehari

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Oh, you who passed by and waved with the hand You marked the secrets of love in my heart I heard your voice when you talked Like a bird singing on top of an olive tree Oh, flying bird in the high sky Say “hello” to the dear sweet one Your name, my soul, will stay in my mind Written on my forehead between the eyes
Mornings in Jenin
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