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Слушать(AI)On Entering The Sea
Love happened at last,
And we entered God's paradise,
Under the skin of the
Like fish.
We saw the precious pearls of the
And were amazed.
Love happened at
Without intimidation…with symmetry of wish.
So I gave…and you
And we were fair.
It happened with marvelous
Like writing with jasmine water,
Like a spring flowing from the ground.
Nizar Qabbani
Nizar Tawfiq Qabbani (21 March 1923 – 30 April 1998) was a Syrian diplomat, poet, writer and publisher. His poetic style combines simplicity and
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