No need killing ourselves like a tiger. We all belong to likewise clan in the name of belief as an identity and burgeon.
We are the whole Sudanese under the sun sparkles vivid when we shake off a fetter for clannish; when we can empathize nourishment for bounty, hatred for love, animosity for pity, hostility for pax.
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Our hearts were broken for good. I would always be over mileage, tears had been falling now for so long, you have been unchained from desolation and sufferance.
You have been liberated, your tale has touched ruck, all close and widely a mile, on the night you were taken from us, in the sky was a lone glisten star.
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I hear the winds of autumn sigh. You were someone who I love from the heart.
You were the person who helped me through difficult times, your comforting words were worth much more than dimes.
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You dwell in a universe of ever-present conflict with those who keep this voracious
Warriors of our ruddy, frosty, and sky
Love is all about you'll strive, there are no qualms
Guarding courageously what you are not holding back, each warrior is loyally super-leading struggling
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You are the moon to my dark night! You lighten up my universe, I love you to the sky, you show me tenderness with your fully consumes like a sweet dove.
In the middle of the chute, constantly I'm vigorous I'll treasure you my beautiful junkie while the sundown, I'll be with you while things go wrong, I'll respite with you while getting fatigue.
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I love about the blessing of being a real fellow poet could be the love with its sweet clamor of passion.
I can never thank you enough for the books were perfectly awesome, bless your big and generous heart.
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I feel you a bushel and a peck, and a hug around the neck, you make me enlistment you make me feel pretty, you make me convivial and that's why you rock my world.
Your feeling comes in whole, not halves, not thirds, you are the ones that usher me through when lot takes a turn in forgiveness.
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I get you from miles away, just to see how you get down feels like an earthquake, every time you come around, you give me a look, you give me love that make simplicity, it strikes my eyes, charm my heart.
I enjoyed flying without wings got me to think ever before, your smiles, your speaker, and I believe by every word delight my life.
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I'm going to take you with me, even if I have to drag you around first, I must get your heart then settle you in my core.
I had come as a summer to lie close to your shadow to sit on ascent of bosoms to feel the glory of love and scatter your flowers a head to enlighten my ways to show you off as the beautification of faith.
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The stars of 12 o'clock at night shall be dear to you; you should carry forward a riddle shelter shining rainbows.
The soul luxuriates with impartial things, fading its tenderness on stocks and mud, tracing hours of coming breezy days.
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