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O You Queen of Carthage! Kiss me dearly Through the violent storms Mediterranean warrants And be over me a watch Like a lion and her cubs from the Atlas O You Treasures of Masaesyli! Bid me whole a glamour Like colourful radiant orchids Baked to bask In the light sunset sheds And price me golden amongst there is O You Sweet olives Massyli begets Feed me reverence the drops you hold And lay me affectionate a sack In the mild winters With my soul a serene-calm O You Tripolitania! Posit me shields And hearten me as not afraid The swords squatters lift To jealously pierce the beautys I own O You Tender night breeze of Cyrenica! Solace my melting lips When the dessert roars And gentle my hand with seven kisses each O You The pleasing of the heavens! Idolize me like the Maghreb Make Me Idol ©Historian E.Lexano
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 5:36 AM UTC
Make Me Idol
O You Queen of Carthage! Kiss me dearly Through the violent storms Mediterranean warrants And be over me a watch Like a lion and her cubs from the Atlas O You Treasures of Masaesyli! Bid me whole a glamour Like colourful radiant orchids Baked to bask In the light sunset sheds And price me golden amongst there is O You Sweet olives Massyli begets Feed me reverence the drops you hold And lay me affectionate a sack In the mild winters With my soul a serene-calm O You Tripolitania! Posit me shields And hearten me as not afraid The swords squatters lift To jealously pierce the beautys I own O You Tender night breeze of Cyrenica! Solace my melting lips When the dessert roars And gentle my hand with seven kisses each O You The pleasing of the heavens! Idolize me like the Maghreb Make Me Idol ©Historian E.Lexano
sweet heart please treasure me
The_Prince
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Oct 11, 2015
Oct 11, 2015 at 5:36 AM UTC
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