ﺳﺄﻧﺜﺮ ﺟﺮﺣﻲ ﻓﻲ ﺍﻵﻓﺎﻕ
ﻭﺃﺧﺒﺮ ﺃﻟﻤﻲ
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ﺃﻳﺘﻬﺎ ﺍﻟﺮﺍﺳﻴﺔ ﻓﻲ ﻣﻮﺍﻧﻲﺀ ﺇﺧﻼﺻﻲ
ﻟﻴﺘﻚِ ﺗﻤﺴﺤﻴﻦ ﺑﻤﻨﺪﻳﻠﻚِ ﺃﺩﻣﻌﻲ
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ﺃﻳﺘﻬﺎ ﺍﻟﻤﺎﻟﻜﺔ ﻟﻜﻞ ﺫﺭﺓٍ ﻣﻦ ﺇﺣﺴﺎﺳﻲ
ﻟﻦ ﺃﺣﺼﻲ ﻋﺪﺩ ﺍﻷﺣﺰﺍﻥ ﻭﺍﻟﺴﻨﻴﻦ
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ﻣﺮﺍﺳﻴﻢ ﺍﻟﻘﻴﺪ ﺍﻟﻤﺘﻴﻦ
ﺃﻳﺘﻬﺎ ﺍﻟﻤﺘﺪﻓﻘﺔ ﻓﻲ ﺷﺮﺍﻳﻴﻨﻲ
ﻋﺬﺭﺍْ ﺇﻥ ﺃﺣﺒﺒﺘﻚِ
ﺃﻛﺜﺮ ﻣﻤﺎ ﺗﺘﺼﻮﺭﻳﻦ
ﺇﻧﻲ ﺭﻓﻌﺖ ﻛﻔﻲ ﺗﻀﺮﻋﺎْ
ﻟﻠﻪ ﺭﺏ ﺍﻟﻌﺎﻟﻤﻴﻦ
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