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. theres a new Mosque in town... it's for women only ! we women need a break... it's been too long ... we won't give you babies.. if you treat us like that ! men arn't allowed.. and we don't just pray, we read beautiful poems and dance also. no men allowed it's a girls day out.
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here .. catch this .... "................................... .................................... The doctor felt her pulse and observed her coloring and her urine. "Your healers have not helped. They've made her worse. they don't know the inner states." The secret of her pain opened to him, but he didn't tell the king what it was. It was love, of course. The ailments of lov eare different from any other. Love is the astrolable that sights into the mysteries of God. Earth-love, spirit-love, any love looks into that yonder, and whatever i try to say explaining love is embarrassing! Some commentary clarifies, but with love silence is clearer. A pen went scribbling along, but when it tried to write love, it brOke. If you want to expound in love, take your intellect out and let it lie down in the mud. It's no help. You want proof that the sun exists, so you stay up alll night talking about it. Finally you sleep as the sun comes up. Look at it ! Nothing is so strange in this entire world as the sun. The sun of the soul is even more so. It has no yesterday! The physical sun is unique, but it's possible to imagine something like it. ...................................................... ........................................" someone should make songs out of this poetry.. it's perrfect.
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