I say Salah guemriche
I tell my love what's left of our infancy
my first born to your last scruple modesty
our body to body daily to compete in the nude
elusive confidence
ounce to ounce usurped
I tell my love Love
SUN FRATERNAL
impossible to contain for a land that has not finished to claim
salah guemriche
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