| Rasul, Even Though You Are Infamous for Your Love of Tulip Lips |
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| Rasuls, Knows Thy Locks And Looks |
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| O' Livest In All The Traglies |
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| My Heart Is Not The Love One |
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| My Heart You Stole |
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| My Heart You've Taken |
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| My Love, Spurn Not This Padmani |
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| My Loves' Mosque |
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| My Wise Lover is Enchanted |
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| My Beloved Is But Two And a Half Petals |
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