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Ghazal 18 Come here I am suddenly restless for you I am a coward impatient with waiting The trade-off is paradise for my life in this world but drunkenness never cures the hangover Through a veil of tears I abandoned your party like a child I’m unable to silence my weeping My shudderings of thought no longer give joy without flower blossoms the spring has no name I have sworn myself off drinking again but I’m known to break such resolutions |