Awaiting a poem by Hawa Gamodi
Yes The world has become a graveyard But the sun rises Awaiting a poem by Hawa Gamodi Translated from Arabic by Nariman Youssef ; Words Without Borders.
Yes The world has become a graveyard But the sun rises Awaiting a poem by Hawa Gamodi Translated from Arabic by Nariman Youssef ; Words Without Borders.
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