Un Anagrama De Nazareos

Nazirites were called
at zaria calls den.
Old and youngs:
Any so odd lung.
To adjusts
just toads.
They are fruits of consecration,
Put aside by seperation.
To peeped into the sacred things,
And be made over Angelics kings.

Nazirites pays their bills,
Bills that're to some meals.

What to other is good,
May be to you rude.
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Copyright © | Year Posted 2018



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