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Amir Khatib

Amir Khatib

Amir Khatib had gone a long way in the world. He comes from the Tigris and Euphrates valley, from the cradle of our civilization but he chosen to live in Finland, the extreme north of Europe, which is considered the laboratory of the future.
 To draw himself in the mirrorTo draw himself in the mirror by Amir Khatib
He tried, over and over, to draw himself in the mirror, but in vain; As he lays down his first lines, show instead of hair, bramble bushes a
 Oh my...Oh my... by Amir Khatib
The country mail did not arrive! I try to remember, when was the last time, I do not remember;  But he did not arrive long ago. I try to write to people I know,
 Between doubt and certaintyBetween doubt and certainty by Amir Khatib
Longer distance from death. To make the point clear: Take a little love much sorrow, grains of salt And a bunch of dark pitch ,
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 The clavicleThe clavicle by Amir Khatib
I play the clavicle, There is no comparison or comparison I roll the days, the feathers of the wings, As the eruption of the bone fi
 Wasted my whole life (V 3)Wasted my whole life (V 3) by Amir Khatib
 I hate the clock and can\'t stand hearing its ticking. I disable it Or eviscerate her... With this I lost my life! I searched
 Letter to my Lord (mediation for Khamenei)Letter to my Lord (mediation for Khamenei) by Amir Khatib
 O Lord of soldiers and servants, accept from me, I am the son of Khairia, the daughter of Hussain, who cried for the first time in your life on the fifth of April at the end of World War II, in Mesopotamia, while his family were being sla
 How about life!How about life! by Amir Khatib
 They remember it as they remember a slanderous tale, As for me, I\'m looking for it I don\'t know how many paths it leads to. And wherever you are, But
 O valleyO valley by Amir Khatib
O valley,  I will order you to pass the infant on its mother\'s breast,  From the sky  If I decide not to enter your land  To be thr
 A message to a widowA message to a widow by Amir Khatib
 I am a lonely man worthy of you, madam, share your unit or double it, He puts you on your coat and arranges your collar, which you neglect every time, But
 BaggageBaggage by Amir Khatib
 _ What do you think, brother, that we gather our needs and leave. _ It\'s still dark much of the night, Should we carry it with us? There is nothing in th
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