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Shouting your name does the trick Echoing when the heart is empty I lamented all the signs Really ruining my fate. Dropped repugnantly colonial It spreads and hates changes. Some remnants of nobility Sort of pinnacle All corrupted spelling in my prayer Alhamdulillah.

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