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My eyes Are my legs To mosque They carry me They are my hands That thorns elide Thousands precious Gifts upon me God has bestowed But eyes are diamonds They are the most precious
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 6:06 AM UTC
Eyes
My eyes Are my legs To mosque They carry me They are my hands That thorns elide Thousands precious Gifts upon me God has bestowed But eyes are diamonds They are the most precious
mohd-arshad
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Apr 10, 2014
Apr 10, 2014 at 6:06 AM UTC
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