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“When I shake your hand,
I fly above the land.
I become like sand,
I’ll never understand.
With a look from your eye,
My heart dances in the sky.
I surrender, but I try
To know how and know why.
In your eyes, there’s light,
I’m wrong; you’re right.
In this endless fight,
I’ll lose, despite my might.”
Sousse
7 March 2024
