And they ask you about the transgressors! – From the top of the podium – ✍️ Yasser Al-Fadni
Where is Hamidati located? Is he alive or dead? Is it a robot or a baatai? Where is Abdul Rahim Dagalo? Is he in Sudan… I don't think so… What is certain is rather that he stands far away, directing the cowardly war by proxy, and his instructions may or may not reach those who are with him as they fight in fear: Maybe we will meet… or maybe not!! The fate of the first man is unknown, and the second left his fighters to suffer misfortunes left and right, and their paths diverged.
As for a group (they are losing their minds)!! Those who did in this country what Ibn Salul did not do. You like their new kind of stripping, which consists of stripping airport tickets, hotel stays and other bills paid for the dirty work. Every day we see something new in the country. devastation of this country and they declare it openly and without shame. (Wedding in Paris) The one at whose concert she sang (Al-Quna or a hoarse voice) (Hoo Dil Malen??) And she concluded her sung interludes with: Look! in my eyes, Greto… the kaddad trees.. They said they were talking about the canes of the cities!! And the contract was not fulfilled, like the groom who “disappeared” after the party, leaving his bride “dry-faced” and she cursed his luck and then mourned him.
All the wars that broke out before had names and names mentioned in history, like the Al-Basus War, the Dahis War, the Al-Ghabra War and the Balkan War, but this war that broke out here in this this country can be called the war of (the war of tarnish or eroded dust)!! The toilet attendants… the owners of the red caravans (they are imprisoned)! Leaving behind them their boots whose smell escapes their noses. They are all possessed by the fear of a dark future whose outcome they do not realize. If they are “scattered,” they are cowards, and if they are barefoot. ribs” and they do not succeed in their mission, then it is the very “disappointment” that their masters call them!! In both cases they are lost!!
From my platform I look… where I see… that the great counting war is about to end, and the counting serves no purpose in my life with the vultures hovering above the sky of this country and throw themselves every day on (the prey of strippers constantly, and when they turn their backs they say: Run… it's my right… And get ahead of the mourning canon!!
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