Al-Buhturi

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  In your eyes is the affliction of the hostage heart – Al-Buhtari poet

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  Do you see him think me or see me – Poet Al-Buhturi

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  Salaah How did you miss the Wisala – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  How sadly do idle tears fold – Al-Buhtari poet

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  I was violent on the day of departure – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  If you had not scolded me, I would have said the house – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  There is no Dimna, but I have not faded, nor rusted – the poet Al-Buhtari

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  That valley of arak, so lock up a little – the poet Al-Buhtari