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And in four of me, four of you came – Poet Al-Buhturi
And in four of me, four of you are dissolved
What do I know?
I face you in my eyes or saliva in my mouth
Or the pronunciation in my hearing, Mother of love in my heart
And dragging on the strings a voice that answers it – the poet Al-Buhtari
And dragging on the strings a sound that answers it
Mqrabh his temples and his melting
If he smells, he will see a show
It lights up when the night is gone
Turn it around, this kindergarten greets its breeze
And this is the trustworthy God…
Beloved to me by the spectrum of Saada Al-Aqi – the poet Al-Buhtari
endow me with the spectrum of happiness that is to come,
And his ways in the most amazing times
that you were guided to the forbidden
To the slopes of Mecca from the hills of Arafat
You reminded us of the era of the Levant, and we lived…
Get rid of greed or give up – Poet Al-Buhturi
get rid of greed, either you give up,
And the expenses of eternity have not taken over
It was me while Jafar grew up
by it from the hands that rose up, so I said
ammunition that stops the soul from what it has accumulated,
and what better…
She saw a gray line from my virgins and she was rejected – Al-Buhtari poet
She saw a gray hair of my virgins, and she repelled,
and did not wait for me to have found
You insist that the connection is the one who
I wished it would last, and wished
Is living nothing but the language of its inferiority?
was borrowed…
You see the leader of the mountains as our purifier – Al-Buhtari poet
You see the leader of the mountains, our purifier
Purification of washing from the survivors of his survivor
If the dog wants to dirty us
Luthna in singing his maidservant
Do not seek ugliness in his bed
And look at the ugliness in its…
You have changed Talha from his right – the poet Al-Buhtari
You have changed Talha from his right
And we shunned his support
And how can you deny it?
And I made some of his ideas to you
Which of you is liquid Zari – poet Al-Buhtari
Which of you is a liquid?
A story about her daughter's condition
It's a lift that can't be rolled
About the ugliness of her description
What is her free temptation?
He coughed only her time