O wretched ones. Dream of the lost heart and the obsession of the mind.
How much did he search for you in passing the meager memory?
O wretched ones years fold the pages of our love and time referred to the memory of a palpable lack of containment.
O wretched ones I no longer have pale arrows and faded gifts, and the remnants of images hidden behind the silence of oblivion.
In vain I am trying to recover something from the past .. And I sailed in Gore for silver moments we used to snatch away from the eye of the sergeant ...
What is the return of your bright smiles and your love for the heart and mind?
What is the most beautiful glow of hope saturated in your eyes ... and you practice your childish folly ..
O wretched ones ... since the days between us and endowed on the gardens of Huanha Wind deadly toxins ... Tears of the dreams of our dreams and the language of life on our lips and we have become lies on the sidewalks of loss ...
O wretched ones love I live Mhajti and nest in my heart Sweida full life and nothing was able to shake the foundations of you are you and I am I ... The love will remain the Constitution of dreamers and adoration of the doctrine of the deceased
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