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She is capable of giving you a glance that can make your heart tremble She will pray for you and cry while doing so Her heart stopped pumping Her lungs failed her Whilst doing hajj In the holy land of mecca My mothers' mother Whom I never got to meet I want to see your smile That appeared in your lovers' dream He talks about you as if you are the moon
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 3:12 AM UTC
my mothers' mother
She is capable of giving you a glance that can make your heart tremble She will pray for you and cry while doing so Her heart stopped pumping Her lungs failed her Whilst doing hajj In the holy land of mecca My mothers' mother Whom I never got to meet I want to see your smile That appeared in your lovers' dream He talks about you as if you are the moon
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Oct 21, 2014
Oct 21, 2014 at 3:12 AM UTC
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