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Hanan Adi



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Message to Readers

This is just something that came to my head this morning, when I woke before the sun with the moonlight in my eyes. All your criticism is invited.

A Query

March 25, 2016


So brightly shone the moon at dawn,
It hailed a day ere day was come.
So dimly blinked the sun at dawn,
Though day was due no day did come.
I worried at this manner strange
And called upon the moon and sun,
And asked, “What means this wanton change?”
The two then asked of me as one:
“And you grow never bored of life?”

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