And 'tis be our aim.
Guided by faith, hope and love.
And of these, my dear...
Well, love stands at both the ends...
the fount and the terminus.
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Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
Hark! The rhythm. The pellet drum rattles. The dance begins. The creation, the annihilation, the fleeing in-betweens, and beyond these appar...
And 'tis be our aim.
Guided by faith, hope and love.
And of these, my dear...
Well, love stands at both the ends...
the fount and the terminus.
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