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PIETY
- Finally,
I am abluted
- Like substance when diluted,
- This feeling of piety
- Only comes from God’s Deity
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- Doldrums
removed by levitation
- What a blessing, this expiation
- Looking into the distant Sea
- No more troubles to follow me
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- The
scent of frankincense
- Tis so intense!
- No one will ever know
- The taste, like ouzo
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- Life
is now pure efficacy
- Decades of distress, now levity
- Sun shining ever so brightly
- O! How I thank the Almighty!
