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An unorthodox chair - Mustofa Anwar

An unorthodox chair - Mustofa Anwar Reciter: Shimul Mustapha Tonight. It is almost five minutes past three now Godsay , breathed the last. Time decayed the form through ages, a lot, though The poor soul died old, passed away, gone soul, dissipating now. Godsay, a good fellow , was a good one to spare Everyone was a source of reaching out, in glum and glee And everyone was accessible to the call. Indeed, it is to be. Somewhat closer was the soul, soothing the heartache, chest too. Godsay, a good fellow, was a good one to spare. Tonight, Godsay breathed the last, at last, there. Godsay is no more among us, no longer No longer shall be, no more anymore.

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