"Among the lilies of the field
a shawl for my beloved I choose, but the field is plowed
a new mine.
Among the reeds of the marshes, for my beloved
a flute, but in the valleys
soldiers
do new exercises.
choose from our vineyard
the most beautiful bunch
to offer it to my beloved, but
the field, my eyes were fenced with barbed wire
new.
My love, shut the lantern.
death m '
have extended a new deadline "
(Samih al-Qasim)
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