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...A Child Writing on A Wall... / wiersz Mahmouda Darwisha

wiersz Mahmouda Darwisha z angielskimi napisami

A child is writing on a wall
A child the fire grew between his fingers

A child is writing on a wall
A child the fire grew between his fingers
Oh white helmets (UN) beware
From a child
that is writing on a wall
From a child
the fire grew between his fingers
From a child is writing on a wall
writing on a wall
He’s writing some stone
& some trees
& some poems
♫♡♫¸¸.•*¨*•♥ƸӜƷღ ¸¸.•*¨*•♫☮ ☼♡¸¸.•*¨*•ૐ♫♡
☛ Poet’s words by Mhamoud Darwish