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My beautiful friend Hey. You daughter of beautiful Zion Brighter than the city of Jerusalem Yet I find no pleasure i you O daughter of Jerusalem Beautiful than the summer stars Through the tender nights ahead Illuminated with candles of life and laughter Precious memories reserved in deep within Where the greatest treasures dwell The purest of all darkest places And the adventure of finding the oracles Believed to shine deep in the seas Far in the islands of hope Where the current and storms roars so loud And ruthless because they rule Wow. Have seen her walk like a gazelle Down the stairs her stare appealing Long hair tail brushing her shoulders A sweet glance but bitter experience O daughter of Jerusalem Oh. The view of her sleep Is the utmost morning by the ocean Her full lips are saccharine blended Have seen a great treasure hidden beneath ego Slyness in her priceless exquisite iris Mmmh. My hands have exploited her heart All over from the outside The lovely taste of the beautiful ovals But she is a deceiving cunning beauty You daughter of beautiful Zion Pride. Something have never fathomed For it resides where only gods know All in the name of finding the truth Mostly hurting to the core of my humanity Wails of lies decorating my trust Yet I don’t learn because I treasure my friendship Hoping one day someone will For promises are oaths we not break I live this life because of people like you O daughter of Jerusalem Lies. You jab my heart with a hot piercing needle The pain so much I can’t bear To you is only a good joke To me is another worse day Worse because I trust you with my life! But what I got in return was the middle finger Rising up to the heavens I don’t know why My beloved friends always hurt me most I don’t know why I never let them go Help me understand why, my beautiful friend Know I will treasure our friendship no matter what From there above all mankind Far in the heavens of no return Where beings pay homage to he supreme The creator of the universe and stars The potter of our form and thoughts He stood Knowing not of his lonely venture In finding the astray mortality and truth His heart thirsty of knowledge He believes in writing he can beat the gods And uncover their vow of silence and secrecy O daughter of Jerusalem Smiling they force their way Through the labyrinths greened path Dew and leaves brushing their heads For mortality is more vital Oh. The oceans that’s are very far Full of killer animals and breads Full of dangerous thoughts and bliss Full of mendacious tongues and eyes Full of full moon and smiles of hope The simple symmetric opposite of oneness The unshakable law of the universe O daughter of Jerusalem How could I forget? A cowboy never forgets his boots Horses he can always find in the desert Boots only in certain stores O how could I possibly forget? My position is so well painted In the darkest of all inks that even blind can see You daughter of beautiful Zion With your fathoming tales of war Yet I can find the words for you Because I tread in the rough terrains Covered with mud And venomous snakes But after every bite I smile For am following my way You daughter of beautiful Zion Why do people lie? To those be worthy of truth Why do people hold to lies? When the ropes are too short Their eyes so beautiful when they do so For they hold the key to your next move I will never like lies In this life or the next Truth hurts less than lies For I don’t know who to trust anymore My beautiful friend

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