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Song For the Divine

Love in friendly blooms Ramadan brings blessings Forgiveness will sought forgiveness Hopefully when also finished the first day. Missing the month of the year again Hope still can be achieved later Worshiping pure love sketching By loving each other bring the favor. The holy month of dew waits Waking up every morning to serve No foul mood searched Just paint the color of the Divine. Where there hearts love No missing repay Fresh air dewy morning It is purely the voice of the cloud singing. KK-210615

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