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  Wasn’t there fluids in those tears – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  Her desires are that quarrels are her way – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  My body, not your skinny body – Al-Buhtari poet

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  Your door is held in hope – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  You spend your boyhood without blaming the departed – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  Our walk encouraged us when we passed – Al-Buhtari poet

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  The deputies of an age, which one is the next – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  Tell Abu Jaafar that he has it – the poet al-Buhturi