Whenever I see him I want the world to stop...
I want all the people around us to disappear...
I want to dance with him.
And only with him.
Our own Faluka party...
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Souvenirs
I didn't go to the market to buy a papyrus or a galabiya the souvenirs I got from there are imprinted in me: my aching heart my confused...
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I didn't go to the market to buy a papyrus or a galabiya the souvenirs I got from there are imprinted in me: my aching heart my confused...
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When your heart is true, everything works out... I experience it again and again... It's a fundamental universal truth... Do good thing...
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I am diverted from my path. I got diverted long time ago. I was confused. I was in pain. And then you came with your welcoming smile and bi...
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