Raising the sheets of the Brende Barb, the east of the East Patrol Hemi Kaveh from the Shajar branch of the voice of the voices of Chkawa The length of my trip. We put the southern seizure The South Sea Wazir. was in China and the Knight of Our awe. was in Egypt and Eden was from our shock in Andalusia and Rome. Sadness and suffering Loss in Dow Farah Six and Five with whining and alas in this late spine because the bridesmaids are all in China and torture Both burnt and lost I am in the mourning of the rhyme Sleepy Sleeping Our hearts blood is pure color Burning of our body fever The art facade of moonlight The small eyes of the blood curtain The wealthy wealthy and healthy sick clouded cloudy and captured the space In the soil, the plant is The mediator of the mercy of Gods right Sawn the soil.
