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Of poets and of men, women and of children, animal and of insect, neither above the latter, nor above the former all in which a spirit do possess; on equal grounds, upon every color under skyward winds are they, all fashioned, with each a mask, and a specialty that is hidden beneath
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I sit weak heartlessly hearted upon the threshold with turban overhead and feet fixed rightly. In composition I sit so swiftly does hand Oh mine reach the white tree Oh flat is the white tree of beit my grounds to where I once do flee.
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1Childhood of mine filled with dark coloured filament, Oh mine.             2Walking intensively of an element be taken.          At age thirteen did I love only by earthlings all to be forsaken.                         3 waters of death overshadowing me passed fifteen.                     4 a glimmer beith
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The heretic calleth they to he my teacher yea but he be of storms swiftly redundantly crumbling my stature khalil gibran my master deep of my souls evolution cuts thrasher. Taught me did he of love of solitude rectitude becometh he of the clot of thy contented tis lewd.
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NO nay; Nevermore: Be I alone, forever so more, HER my bewilderer, do I ever adore; never, no never shall I have HER love occur. My FARAH, Oh my FARAH correlates me yea does HER; forever forever nay no nevermore!
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Savoring Bristy; My Loving lavendering one: Crieth for YOU ever that I do, for YOU, my love; flowing as the black raven dove. My Thorns, that my Rose; my only lonesome element, my dose from that whence I, yea I have AROSE! Lo! Forever more, Oh!
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Lion Of The Deep Parched Soul: His Heart Is Drenched For Allah

From the depths of light of the lion rahim darkness overshadow withdrawal of the deen.   Sorrowful embraces death to light over sight of the heart strong all demonic might. Insighted beneath freedom umquinched synched hellish spits of rap undrenched to the battle of kerbala rahim the lion bewitched. Of his rawness tis titanium silver ultimatitium the key of his soul is rage quintcentilum.  Unleashed from his cage befallen from his rage resulting revolting as his wings spring from loins of his rejoicer rain blooded black by floods of pain. Inwardly and outwardly his insanity beat the best of him from the gangs of hells solitude begotten his rectitude. Rectified the lion once as caged as a blinded writer from the depths of hell comes from the bullet shell in his heart he has resurrected from sublimest side the sightful eye Ryan Shannon the lion defeats them all defilen. Arisen has the lion from his gates latest sates dates upon to fight for light of depriven rights. He rides berisen over the rightful throne from his clutches he catches his prey as he dethrones claw to claw over and all that the prey be eaten ventricular claw. Of the law derisen from he that is Allah

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