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THE THUNDER IS THE SPIRIT AND THE SOUL IS THE WAY OF KNOWLEDGE Writer by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto The Gabriel has a thousand and six hundreds wings, it start from the head until the both of his palm’s feet are wrapped by the fur from zafaron.
Writer by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto It was far enough you followed the wind of journey and grasses are always be purified in the morning are there your softest pulsations at the pain ways to
Writer by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto Beloved people fragranced flowers are dwelling the space of heart
Written by Nurel Javissyarqi Translated by Agus B. Harianto From twang of your breaths I understand a beautiful flower stiffs its sheaths whose fallen attacked by disappointed
