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Half moon,
weak knees
unusually cool breeze
an audacious wind
and a cloud settling within me
Offered unrequested help
countless times, now
her reluctance coupled with annoyance
when things swapped
scratched my inside...
As I kept walking the darkness
Abrar, Rahaf and Ghufran
circled the swings,
sing in Arabic
"those who suffer don't understand life".
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