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Let Be
Let there be light,
in the zenith of your excellence,
in above the horizon of the galloping passion.
Let there be sight,
And the strings played the harmony
over the wooden chest of Kanoon
And let the dancing harem be merry
no prayers at sunset nor at noon
And the rain dropped down
over the humble and the egoist
Thus goes the grace that sounds
so soft like a breeze with such a twist
Standing Flower
Withered over the heights
standing still is my flower
Wherever the clouds go
quiet she is in the lower
Sinful Memories
Yet, and yes I shall sing a song
for the triumph of my agonies
In the altitude of my wrong
amid my devilish theories
Sarah Mcveigh
Herly te ta ra ta ta te re te ti
Welcome all O folks
to the life of Sean the mighty
Young fellow of hope
In the heights of my imagination
deep within the heart of my core
I know among the many a tribulation
in the head that was withered and sore
Work Of My Life
The work of my life
by an exhausted mind in departure
From life to life
and the mind took over his pasture
O Medina
Observe and listen O just
over the followers and deniers
Believed they did and must
and for the believers they are stabbers
In the luster of her eyes
you'd see the dreams of
a glowing sun
And in her virtuous smile

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