A hundred love songs (Darwish)
Sing for me, she said, a hundred of your love songs
and you will enter my life! So he sang ninety-
nine songs about love, then killed himself
Mahmoud Darwish, from "Maybe, Because Winter Is Late"
Labels: poetry
Sing for me, she said, a hundred of your love songs
and you will enter my life! So he sang ninety-
nine songs about love, then killed himself
Mahmoud Darwish, from "Maybe, Because Winter Is Late"
Labels: poetry
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