Bosun Abdul

Unprecedented play;
erratic strides - I can't
tell where this goes,
and aptitude of no
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Heaven
brightens so
I am, who
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If anyday love
is worldly expressed
mine shall ever you
tail, my fantasy mistress.
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I ponder like I was reverted
To the tips of those six million
Eons. In solitary I watch and pay
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What about the field's lush
The milky weather but it greets
The air with the misty fuss.
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The foes beat the
drum of prejudice,
the Deity will not let
it sound; if the Deity
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The snake
has sloughed its
skin of last year,
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Any where they see
Let them tell of us
Wherever they know
Let them sing our report.
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I relish your praise
Amiable man of the populace
Beneath the comfort of the ample shade
Your panegyrics we heartedly rain
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I see behemoth of beauty
as substance of a palatial paradise,
Your effulgence, need I palmistry to discern
I dwell in the mortal realm of gravitational obedience?
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