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of a sudden, summer has arrived, the lovely plants and its dear flowers are
almost dried and some of them seem fatigue with the burdensome summer heat. The
poet is now wandering in the Arab world in search of Oasis to see a flower bloomed,
a blossom, a sprout. Yet nothing such happened and he wandering and searching
for the most peaceful part in the Earth. Dark as the summer and summer as a
dark net occupying him mind. He sat in his desert tend and near a palm tee shade and started writing his new
story pondering about a white cloud joy.
solemn query he asked: will he meet a sight of an Oasis nearby to
solemn query he asked: will he meet a sight of an Oasis nearby to
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