raaryawi

An old yemeni proverb,

If power is for sale, sell your mother to buy it. You can always buy her back again.

"The Ode of Tarafah"

A young gazelle there is in the tribe, dark-lipped, fruit-shaking,

flaunting a double necklace of pearls and topazes,

holding aloof, with the herd grazing in the lush thicket,

nibbling the tips of the arak-fruit, wrapped in her cloak.

Her dark lips part in a smile, teeth like a comomile

on a moist hillock shining amid the virgin sands,

whitened as it...
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cough, cough, cough...
I haven't got time for this crap!
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