, yes, yes, to every breath we took, or ali, the shadow of this love is still on the moon, hazrat siddiq is still the mother of the moon, i swear by hayahavi in silence, i swear by the night and the giggles of qanowt, i swear by insanity by this reason, the copper of the breath. swear to the rocket company that the driver of the storm is coming, the sound of khyber khyber is heard. i swear by the swamp of my fingers. the enemy's effort is the last effort of the carcass. god has spoken to the end of the forerunner of his will . by the age of the jews, the efforts are in vain. the news has arrived that the spring season is near. the spring of the lord's promise is near. the world is pregnant with a great slaughter. the world's heroes ambushed our chest , the archers of the world are pregnant, the blood of our world is made of blood, the blood of blood, the blood of our world, palestine, the province of tin and olive, palestine is a stone homelessness in the multitude of falkhans. the air is rocky. it is the ascension of doves, the first qibla of islam will not be drowned in blood, but je