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Ghazal 37 There are a thousand desires a lifetime for each many were filled but not nearly enough We know of Adam forced from primal paradise I was more disgraced to leave your home Drinking has been bound to my name in this time again a round when the grail should appear Whenever I expect someone to appreciate my weakness I am left more wounded by the sword of cruelties Preacher for God's sake leave alone the curtain of heaven maybe the same unbelieving idol appears there as well |