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Your cherries
Are the Blue Mountains' earrings
Opposing the wind
Embellish with them
Strut
Bell with a stunning look
O, Orange
Your morning is a song in memory
Your evening is a praise
Spin me your prairies a scarf
Offer me your staunch rock
To pick the kohl off the hills
And smear a line on your eyes
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Your gardens are a bunch of colours
Spreading Lebanon in front of me
Take me back to my childhood
To a village with coral houses
Flying birds around me
Melodies danced on its sound
O, Orange
Your name is a great name
Riddles in riddle
!To solve it
I tried hard
Only He, the Lord, can solve
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