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Wylie and Helene Egypte |
Siwa l'Oasis
Lost Ourselves
Dans ce chapitre, je vous offre un petit festin desertique pour les yeux.
In this chapter, I offer you an arid delight for the eyes.
Found a Lake
On avait besoin d'un pause de notre vie nomade. On s'est trouve un endroit tranquille dans le desert.
Meditated
On y a bien mange, et nous sommes bien deshydrates.
Got High
Entre une gastro et des crampes menstruelles, on s'aventure plus loin.
Had Visions
Needed Some Cleansing
Meme dans le desert, mon homme peut sentir un hot spring des miles de loin.
Cheers
A bientot
Salam
A Message of War!
O' Rider upon a scrawny mount with neck drooping
And bell flesh twisted from so many trips,
Convey my regards to Id and Awdah
and these words to the people whom we call Gaysiyah...
Water your herds in Wadi Hasi and pasture them in the Hebron hills
but at Wadi Shariah do not come looking!
We Tarabin are like a ring in the nose of a rutting camel:
Famous among the bedouins as the Zaghabah!
Ask the daughters of Burayr what happened at the threshing floor
when you fled on horseback all the way to Masmiyah.
And surely you couldn't forget the Hanajrah,
their lance blades as if dipped in viper's poison.
We will grant you no peace, no peace will you see
until the wolf recites rhymes at our night time dances
and an ostrich bitch suckles a jackal!
Sent from the Tarabin to the Tiyaha Bedouins around the 1860's.
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