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My life is
simple, not winter grapes, very juicy and fragrant, like the daughters of the
Temple of Enlil, but my life is a brown heart is fu..
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We have always been dazzled by the beauty of poetry, but since the
advent of the prose poem, poetry has become another concept, and language has
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Literary essay in prose poetry theory by Anwer Ghani
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Expressive narrative prose poem.
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The colors, the colors, the colors
are stories and spaces. Did you not hear? How to deepen in the spirit of this
coldness? Is all this to absenc..
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a prose poem by Anwer Ghani
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The love that the tumultuous lover
failed to create is the cause of all this hot flux, perhaps he should revise
his tune. What we see in his pro..
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Summer is not beautiful in Iraq; it is old and it is standing on a
long failure. The summer here, like me, loves watermelon, but it is a bitter
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I am just a sad rock on the road, but when I remember your voice, I
feel the strange green and dewy touch of my skin, so I smile. I am alone,..
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SOUL TRANSPLANTATIONI am a son of a farmer, not a son of a queen. What will happen if we exchange our destiny? But frankly, I cannot imagine myself be..
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