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He Thinks of those who have Spoken Evil of His Beloved
| Half close your eyelids, loosen your hair, | | And dream about the great and their pride; | | They have spoken
against you everywhere, | | But weigh this song with the great and their pride; | | I made it out of a mouthful
of air, | | Their children’s children shall say they have lied. |
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By PanEris
using Melati.
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