One Last Time
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But why do I notice everything? She thought.
Why must I think? She did not want to think. She would rather force her mind to become a blank and lie back, and accept quietly, tolerantly, whatever came.
وفي ليلة قابلوه
كلموه، سألوه
عَن أسمّي سألوه
عَن حُبي سألوه
قال مَعرفوش
ما قابلتهوش ولا شفتهوش
ما عاشرتهوش
