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بقلم الشاعر هيثم صبحي
                                                        

 في داخل القصيدة

لا تجد إلا روحي

قلبي

دمي

لا تجد إلا وطني

ولا أجمل واحلى

من وطني

في داخل القصيدة

تجد الحب والسلام

ايتها القصيدة إني لا أرى

إلا الحب الحب

زورقا ً اخضر

يمشي في الطرقات

عماده بسمة الاطفال

حول البيوت

( هيثم صبحي )

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