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Poetry By Võ Thị Như Mai

COMFORT WHEN THE SHORE CRY  (Vo Thi Nhu Mai)  Only memories remain  The moment of separation rolls  I know the afternoon has forgotten  a magical k…

Poetry By Samar Aldeek

The Sun of Arabhood ——————————— Tears welled and spilled from my eyes, again and again, And the least of my suffering is this aching pain. Oh, the ch…
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