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While you ponder this, enjoy a poem:


In the Summer (1960s)
by Nizar Qabbani

In the summer
I stretch out on the shore
And think of you
Had I told the sea
What I felt for you,
It would have left its shores,
Its shells,
Its fish,
And followed me.


Why do we only rest in peace? Why don't we live in peace too?
— Alison Billet