Jamaa Mohammed Poems

A rose not thorny be of self whisper heard behold the eye dwells to realize, Fact bygone in truth reality does stare back all in all petals held together either way stretch forth a hands choice,
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A way fly away,
A day into the sky,
Dreams know of why, then why,
By the way merely say,
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Onto held a heart,
Tit for tat hearsay does note,
Sweet cumbersome sweet,
A light lovely cherish within set,
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