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şeirlər poems
All sides were covered with the cloud,
The birds did not come to sing the songs.
I got drunk in a foreign land
My spirit did not come to salah.
It seems that I went astray,
Getting lost on my way
I came to this world.
The sky was cracking with grief
Joining a drop of water
I leaked through the crack
And came to this world...
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