sallam yassin Poems

At back of the pound
Just to fill your bowl
Money as a blade
Merely with dual edge
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When the water had cried
From Been alone
As the tears was the land
Hey Makah you been
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Somali is my tongue
Somali is my tan
Somali is my tag
Somali is ancient tank
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Me; the one who beneath his feet
Angels had fell
The slave of god
Me, in mother's eye
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I must be color blind
And I must not lose
My inner compass
As this moment in my box
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Emptiness of hands
We spread
Hearts of devotion
To
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House on beach is to build
On the sands of dream
It is in a dream
Of night
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