Love Me without a contract .. Put in the hands of lines Love Me for a week, for days, for hours .. I am not I who cares Balabd the .. I November .. Month of the wind, rain, and cold .. I November .. Vanshaka Ksaakh on my body .. **** Love Me. All توحش titers All jungles heat, all the ferocity of the rain Not remain .. Nor Tdhira And never Taathoudra .. It fell on your lips all urban civilization .. Love Me كزلزال .. The deaths is expected .. And acetic Nhdk putty sulfur and sparks Attack me .. كذئب, hungry, risk .. And Anhishna .. And hit me As rain hit the coast of the islands I am a man without much .. So be thou me my destiny .. And Ibqana on Nhdak like pattern in the stone .. ********** Love Me .. تتساءلي however not Taatlosma not ashamed .. Taatsakotai not fear. When Love hit us .. I do not (what) do not (whatever) Love Me .. Without complaint Oeshko sheath as receives Sayafa of Being the sea and the harbor, Connie ground and exile Being fair weather and hurricane .. Connie soft Anva Love Me .. A thousand and a thousand style Ttakerra not Kalsif .. I hate Alsifa ... ****** Love Me .. And قوليها I refuse to love for voiceless And I refuse to be Aware of love in the tomb of silence Love Me .. The country away from oppression and repression .. Away from fanaticism .. Away from Tkhcbha of Love Me .. Away from our city That day that was Love it does not come .. God it does not come .. ***** Love Me ..
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