Female beauty in her novel
Magic beauty not exist ... the night is decorated with dots of stars
In the same did not divulge their secrets
Lille baht dark and star refuses wait ...
In her novel Love Stories thousand ...
Story yesterday betrayed
And the story of the day Tibha
And the story of tomorrow are looking for
Present are among collectors night
Restrict the flames of nostalgia every night in remembrance of age ago
Steeped in the spirit of rupture days out
Generate a breath of Jenin Roses
But thorn Ixrha
Forget the days and go and do not forget Mapaklha
When her mind sadness prevail find fiction not only find death
Comfort in unity
Refuses communion and shut ways Aldorp has
A'ach'a is ...
But the passion she stops at a point in time ago
Quiet typ ...
But the frenzy only appears when attending
Hqaah ...
But Hqoadtha limited in the scope of imagination
Is a female crossed the gap from sadness to astray do not know the end
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