My pretty Latakia
Always shines like
A pretty planet over
The whole world with
Its pretty beauty,
It is the first Language
That taught man How
To write Well,
O pretty Latakia, I love you! I am always faraway from you, But you're always in my heart. I am greatly in love with you because you're always in my mind.
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