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Your love taught me to grieve and I have been needing, for centuries a woman to make me grieve for a woman, to cry upon her arms like a sparrow for a woman to gather my pieces like shards of broken crystal

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Nizar Qabbani
Age: 75 †
Born: 1923
Born: March 21
Died: 1998
Died: April 30
Diplomat
Poet
Writer
Sham city
Nizar Tawfiq Qabbani
Woman
Centuries
Sparrow
Make
Cry
Sparrows
Love
Arms
Grieve
Like
Broken
Needing
Pieces
Crystal
Century
Crystals
Taught
Gather
Upon
Grieving
Shards

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