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Our Deepest Selves

Between heaven and earth is so much more. You and I are for instance, but before. There is, we were; of two above will be; The imprint of who will be you and me. The glow of moon is not but with the sun. The beautiful blue cloud shines from the sun. You and I are meant to be just thus. Gleam in warmth and heart for God, foetus which turns a young teenager, taqi; pious. Allah! The source of joy, grace shall grant us. The silent awe and fondness in us sounds. Our deepest selves; profound, hard to renounce. Hence our collab...

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