الوصف
22113 – The date palm in my memory is not just a tree but a life story.
On a clear evening and the stars shining among the palm fronds, my father said as we sit near the trunk of the palm tree in the yard of the house that he inherited from his father and his father inherited it from his grandfather, this palm is of the age of the house, my aunt Amna planted it with her own hands
And I do not remember safe but I remember her date palm.
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