Hunted
The horn blows it's tune now. And the dogs begin to run... Across the open meadow In the early morning sun. I hide deep within my den My heart beats heavy in my chest.
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Bohemian Gold (A happy, pro-hippy poem)
Dark flames eat butterfly wings, tear through the handiwork of time; ugly hearts hate beautiful things, they wallow in their age of grime. One eyed men hunt the unicorn.
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6. Zakat زكت
Hope in a Bottle VI ... it means charity, it is one of the pillars of Islam...
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5. Signs
Hope in a Bottle V Thanks to all with the patience to go this far...
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4. NQILA KABIRA (Big Vehicle) نقيله كبيره
Hope in a Bottle IV. I thought you'd have given up by now!
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The Rally 5/11
Just for once the peace and quiet of Jennifer Jane’s tree house didn’t help her come to any conclusions.
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Monday Morning Mess
" Just another Manic Monday"
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Experience
Experience P K Routray Among all arts of learning experience is the best No methods of teaching can replace it to rest.
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