| My Grief Has Ended |
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| There Came, Came There to Me |
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| There, In Night's Great Purple Box |
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| Mohammed Jan, the Warrior |
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| Breathless with desire—I am on your track, girl |
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| Lullaby to My Little Son |
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| I Grant That Famed |
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| Tie your husband with a rope, Bimbar, and come to your lover! |
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| Give me your lips, girl of the Afridis |
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