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* i see beauty in all of existence as ver'ly as nature's own persistence magnificent flowers spread the meadows 'n' bright colours lightin' up in the skies never hidden to the beholder's eyes i can see the sun shinin' through the rain as there is always somethin' good to gain for life will cel'brate however it goes by far into depths of wondrous oceans but rather be it spilled into motions see we all get haunt by our own shadows tho we the ruler of whichever shows for as long as man's bein' able to feel from birth upto decay of what is real *..love always... عرفان بن يوسف © AH 12/04/1437 **
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Jan 22, 2016
Jan 22, 2016 at 1:03 PM UTC
..the beholder's eyes...
* i see beauty in all of existence as ver'ly as nature's own persistence magnificent flowers spread the meadows 'n' bright colours lightin' up in the skies never hidden to the beholder's eyes i can see the sun shinin' through the rain as there is always somethin' good to gain for life will cel'brate however it goes by far into depths of wondrous oceans but rather be it spilled into motions see we all get haunt by our own shadows tho we the ruler of whichever shows for as long as man's bein' able to feel from birth upto decay of what is real *..love always... عرفان بن يوسف © AH 12/04/1437 **
'a (pentameter) Rosarian Sonnet'
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Jan 22, 2016
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