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Thursday, 26 March 2009

Full face weak seam lines of the face ripen. Lamunannya fly with a 'garuda' is ripe feather silk in the body. Occasionally he looks down in the neck knit fingers-the-heel and full mounting worry-grated ruah sekujur body. Rautnya slowly drizzle water presage gloomy eyes no longer afford it stank. Mouth, muttering, to the rhythm of the membisikan Jagad this.

Duhai Tuan,
I enjoy maknaMu choke
Musing condemnation rush kutelan
I be pursued within

RupaMu in so many body tuaku
Elok-menyaru sapphire stones
Once the heavy burden that tlah glued
Elok menyaruk in a bitter-tart

Eyes open, sharp like the sun but still muffled matahatinya. With the soft drizzle it clear in the eyes before a storm. There is no hate in his heart, let alone retaliate. Disappointed not only because of the power. Sounded again, this time half-whisper, persaksiannya into a rhythm.

Duhai Tuan,
Kulahirkan son woo the daughter-death
Seed for 'moral and character'

But Lord,
Kulahirkan they also contradict the death
To bring 'greed and hate'

Back speculation mengawang seatas cloud, he smiled at the 'garuda' terlanjur become the idols in one of the body. No more heavy, he muntahkan items: natural, condemnation, suffering, anger, and hate the ditelannya flatly. Then take do'a plateful, poems, and a glass of water release from the opposition dzikir mouth. Chewed until soft and not a crumb was left. He knew, knew that her body is being properly contain beribu the suitor berjuta even death. While he mengucap belch rhythm again.



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