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i. heretofore bygone week's Tis I was layden in mine outgoing's; Incapacitated, mine feet's step's unknowing. ii. Dolor rolled as Boulder's Down mine emptied innard's; Jinn filled with hate and sin, tooketh over. iii. They tried to possesseth me And diluteth me by their fear's; They scratched, and bit, all didst spit Yet mien reine reigned in by chariot flares. iv. Mount Mayon, in southern Luzon Volcanoe's surround her citadel; She snatched me from the barbarian's In heaven, whence in hell. v. Manila in the concentrate Between the thickness of it all; Is where mine rose, her face didst gloweth Her virtue's were one, of the prophet's and high law. ©Brandon nagley ©Lonesome poet's poetry ©Earl Jane dedication/Reyna/hari/soulmates
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Aug 15, 2015
Aug 15, 2015 at 5:01 AM UTC
Ο τόπος, όπου έχω σωθεί από το φως ( The place, wherein i was saved by a light) greek tongue
i. heretofore bygone week's Tis I was layden in mine outgoing's; Incapacitated, mine feet's step's unknowing. ii. Dolor rolled as Boulder's Down mine emptied innard's; Jinn filled with hate and sin, tooketh over. iii. They tried to possesseth me And diluteth me by their fear's; They scratched, and bit, all didst spit Yet mien reine reigned in by chariot flares. iv. Mount Mayon, in southern Luzon Volcanoe's surround her citadel; She snatched me from the barbarian's In heaven, whence in hell. v. Manila in the concentrate Between the thickness of it all; Is where mine rose, her face didst gloweth Her virtue's were one, of the prophet's and high law. ©Brandon nagley ©Lonesome poet's poetry ©Earl Jane dedication/Reyna/hari/soulmates
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