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Wahb dug in a fart – the poet Al-Buhtari
You dug yourself in a fart
So her hadiths became common
And what have you heard before?
They were taken care of by her wonderful voice
And they said, And they did not go far, that he
fart from wide slit
The fart of Wahb Denkrit – the poet Al-Buhtari
denial fart
Our minister gathered it
And she was ashamed of her messengers
and she laughed,
If a person gathers firmness and reason – the poet Al-Buhtari
If a person gathers determination and intellect,
Thus, he was entitled to be obeyed
So the wise man gave advice from him
mindless horribly waste
And how can an owner say an inch?
Make me an arm's length
I refuse myself to him except for…
Abd al-Malik al-Sayyid Qad – the poet al-Buhtari
Indeed, the servant of the king, al-Sayyid, has
He deviated his two sons, but he did not deviate
I said to Satan that there is between them
You and me bled:
May my life fall for a knowledge
Satire
His plan did not attract the kind eyes – the poet Al-Buhtari
her plan, and the eyes did not receive kindness
The boy was an elf, but the elf left him
And Asla Al-Ghawani gave him bleached for him
And the blackened Al-Hahf used to sing them.
How many appointments do you have and how many times do you…
She did not reach the truth and did not do justice – the poet al-Buhturi
You did not reach the truth and did not do justice
eye has seen, you did not shed
How much does it cost to spend an hour?
eternity brings it, and did not eat
don't let the guts go, only for him
a burning sensation, slender tampon
The core…
Welcome to the perfect imagination from you – the poet Al-Buhtari
Welcome to the fanciful of you,
In suns that did not connect with an eclipse
antelopes that are refractory to infestation
In the beauty of the fierce antelope
how have you visited, And below you, the sand is inland
n, phlegm, And the…
Maoism’s Spectrum Imagination – the poet al-Buhtari
illusion of the spectrograph,
Draw an eye for her, and how?
I blame it more on her whim,
ride, on a dam, stand
behind her a dune shivering,
Awakens her weak waist
And a rod shook in her cold
a mild one who has been judged
a maid in the…