Hossam Bounab Poems

I like the sound of that words in my ears

I like it when it chase away all my fears
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Haha...she thinks that I love her...
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As long as you can't find love

Say it's a stupid matter
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Every night after the ten
I decide to take a pen
And every hidden thought or feeling
Inside of me I write it down
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Tears of Moon dropped on her eyelashes

Then streamed down
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When you quench the thirst of a pale flower

It rises again, and gives you scent
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