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spent boyhood, only blame the departed, And the gray-haired is richer than the reproachful ones and the swarms of eternity refuse, dark characters, The whites should have a good time from me they are trying to keep me waiting, and let me…

father of the night, Unless he's back On a lover, he neglected the dream a little This is what the righteous have forbade it. He has tears that do not take care of his affliction Perhaps the approach of the house will soften his tears, and…

the swarm approached, but desertion keeps him away, And his people made it clear to us, and its peculiarities they started a strange thing, and then brought him back, they are his valleys, and they are his returns We descend from…

Is the conquest nothing but the full moon on the horizon for sacrifice? unfolded, So I cleared the night, one by one, by one Or the saddlebag that protects his den, or the impending hail, from the slanderous as the tooth goes by, and…