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Simoom, desert wind from ravaged realms through spacious skies bear every sacred grain to enduring fields where amber waves root in the fruited plain sweet mercy nourish shed its grace on thee reveal our good through brotherhood from wasteland to the sea.
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Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 9:07 AM UTC
Oh, Beautiful