Welcome to the fanciful of you,
In suns that did not connect with an eclipse
antelopes that are refractory to infestation
In the beauty of the fierce antelope
how have you visited, And below you, the sand is inland
n, phlegm, And the living is unrepentant
the robe of darkness in its exponent hue
friendship, And the morning from behind the hollows
Zura dwelt in anger, ignite
got drunk from an agitated wanderer
Stand by a quarter for them the spring has spared,
And a summer that erased a bitter summer
Disobey this knee while standing, even if it
You reproached for being excessive in that standing
a few, what the people of the
love, blamed length, and the abusive
and boyfriend, I do not fear eternity as long as I am
you see him, and forevermore
you found him, they broke me
Every breach of the country is frightening
The friend does not benefit he who does not benefit the
Is fortified by the honor and the curse
Brethren’s offspring creates it
for him, Unless you make it funny
i am satisfied, Confident of Abu al-Fadh
No action on the dew is suspended
a reason between us, from the literature
z, strong cause, not weak
And my ally over time is forgiveness
of cream, for generosity ally
cast his shadow on me, and boolean
a quarter of his familiar quarter
at a loss of abundance, a promise
Not subject to slander and slander
and slandered by human beings simplified to fornication
See a face like the dead crescent
comfort him, on his freedmen,
The tenderness of a merciful father
rises to the exalted, from the mother
rr, reluctance
He makes speeches, and it is a great difficulty,
his hidden good will, the cute
smell, lulled with a heavy dream,
superior weight, light understanding
My heart, almost out of whack
Your graceful, graceful form
As if the paralytic and the pebble scatter
A disease from it on the descendant of the gravy
The owner of the campaign that undoes the hustle
So carry the rows upon the rows
It transcends the apostasy and fills the chest of the
Sword from the side of heavy Thursday
Where the coward does not find refuge
Where the souls erect doom
In a swarm of shafts ripping apart
n, the morning of the upheaval, a whole bunch
and a place between the teeth,
and wildfire, of the antelope, paved
extend the night over the truffle
shone in it, Except by the light of swords
O father of grace, have reached the age of
The grace without your described grace
easy glory, and good luck
San in your honorable glory
primitive chords
dd, white faces, sniffing noses
in your old age, What is the survivor?
Except for the curious arguments
And if the miser is denied the power
M.. you are the well-known