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I have Krayyan Omar drunkenness
That is why I'll tell the truth
Download the tropics in my back sometimes hurts
When I bring loneliness and fire
It's like walking through the desert naked

The mirage of lovers and flowers
They try to console my soul tearful
The green yearning lives in my imagination
Because I believe in miracles

My head is spinning, my body is sweating
hallucinate and I'm alone
Where else I can be
If this is not the desert?
then
It is an unknown location

Maybe I am a wilted flower
Abandoned anywhere
Unable to reach a garden
Expecting a pious hand

No, I'm not a flower
I'm a woman looking for poetic comparisons
To tie with subtleties
The rabid beast in the desert
That wanting to take water from the passion
He cries and cries out to transform air

I have Krayyan Omar drunkenness
Therefore I tell you the truth
Having known the water and gardens
The sweet caress of the lover
The touch of the sea with sand
It is very hard to settle for less