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Apr 2021
When night falls
And the land is barren
A hymn I will sing
To my glorious king.

When winter years
Turn into bitter tears
Still from these lips I will sing yet another hymn to my glorious king.
Adam El-ghirani
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Adam El-ghirani  30/M/Indiana
(30/M/Indiana)   
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     Azariah, --- and My Dear Poet
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