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A Challenging Outcry

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  • A Challenging Outcry

    You may muzzle the birds to chant
    And in the breast you may detain the sigh
    You may root out the sap from the plant
    You may frost the tears in the eye
    You may wither the rose in its ful bloom
    And restrain the doleful from complaining his pain
    You may reduce our dreams to fume
    And in the sky you stop the rain
    You may change my color
    You may extort me the sight
    And my sea you fill up with sorrow and dolor
    You may in my mind blend the wrong and the right
    But never you will muzzle my voice and my pen
    And never you will detect the depths of my soul
    Never in my heart you will extinguish the flame of the yen
    And never you can veil the light of my sol.
    By:Ahcene Douas

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