Behond the hill
there Valley hiding behind the Hill Hill hiding behind the Forest of the distance I shouted screaming full anxious berbuntut fear I lonely, cold and hungry singing softly songs sad Wall heart sturdy resonant feel sad because tired menantikanmu after many years now has arrived days my this waiting hand wide open for you come here, come and draw near me I currently berlimpahkan reasons to praise, to menyanjungmu quite right if you never missed of the Lord is good, choose of you and send it for me ask you to me Oh women think whomever me? Then terlontarlah said intimate the very soft said, you're not created for person but for fear God and become my priest sentence sounds like a poem of heaven now I don't hesitate in doubt tepatlah you the goddess the sower you present as penyempurnaku in the universe wish there said nobler of love when a word that greater from a pity sure you're worth get it come here and let me be imammu.
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