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Rasul, Even Though You Are Infamous for Your Love of Tulip Lips
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Rasuls, Knows Thy Locks And Looks
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O' Livest In All The Traglies
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My Loves' Mosque
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My Wise Lover is Enchanted
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My Heart Is Not The Love One
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My Heart You Stole
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My Heart You've Taken
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My Love, Spurn Not This Padmani
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My Beloved Is But Two And a Half Petals
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