Dubious World
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Abdul Wahab
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Red, red, red are the colours
of my dreams and hopes
bitter, bitter is the taste
of your false promises
dirty is the scent I smell
so many I have seen
but they mostly have the same
blue vision, the water
the wind and the sun
suffer the same pain
when they go through
this dubious world.
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