The Jackal
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See the jackal here, my dear,
It is coming to the lioness
with a proposal of marriage!
And when the lioness roars,
The jackal is no more.
See me, my dear, I am waiting here,
Only for some drops of rain water and
the rain is coming with Hudhud cyclone
and damaging my entire structures.
Through this letters of the poems
I wish to touch you in to to,
I am not in despair anyhow.
What I have seen in my own eyes
I dare not to say it is not truth.
Bu şiiri puanla
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