Yousif Ibrahim Abubaker Abdalla Poems

No need killing ourselves like a tiger. We all belong to likewise clan in the name of belief as an identity and burgeon.

We are the whole Sudanese under the sun sparkles vivid when we shake off a fetter for clannish; when we can empathize nourishment for bounty, hatred for love, animosity for pity, hostility for pax.
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Our hearts were broken for good. I would always be over mileage, tears had been falling now for so long, you have been unchained from desolation and sufferance.

You have been liberated, your tale has touched ruck, all close and widely a mile, on the night you were taken from us, in the sky was a lone glisten star.
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I hear the winds of autumn sigh. You were someone who I love from the heart.

You were the person who helped me through difficult times, your comforting words were worth much more than dimes.
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You dwell in a universe of ever-present conflict with those who keep this voracious
Warriors of our ruddy, frosty, and sky
Love is all about you'll strive, there are no qualms
Guarding courageously what you are not holding back, each warrior is loyally super-leading struggling
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There was a moment
when the world split
metal screamed,
time shattered,
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Today, the calendar breathes your name
like a sacred hymn written in gold across the sky.
Even the sun rises tenderly,
spilling its light in softer shades,
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You are my an angel flying in the midst of my heaven having everlasting love to reach my delight.

I dwelt on the earth of you are kinda everyone saith with a loud dust taking me to your door.
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Unlawful homicide uses of excessive force; torture and other ill-treatment, enforced disappearances, committed by giant crocodiles.

Justice must be done and seen to be done for the victims of fighting.
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You're a moonlight irradiates our kingdom as never before; we eagerly deliver you such lollipop kisses, worthy sustainable accolades, tiny crimson wagons, crocks full of bugs, herbage wraps, football games, deal of poppets, oh the joys.

The earth stouts so much atrocity but more noble than gold, covered up the rays of the sun, you have brought to us another glossing light for all our brightness.
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Congratulations for our new-born baby boy; life may seem like a clock, but you will have a wonderful upbringing; you're life has barely growing by leaps and bound.

Showing his blessings upon you; and may God reward you with good, grant you the same and increase your reward.
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