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kingsikaz (m)
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the flowers blossom in their vegetations
the stars rejoice in their constellations
the oceans echoe the wonders of nature the pure stream rumble in innocence in deep thought i sat musing and hopeless
a loving, gentle voice said to me
o thou hopeless man
don't you what,
i said what?
that a gem is born
a virgin is given
a citadel of love
a paragon of wisdom
and
an epitome of beauty
is being celebrated
she is,
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