Magod Scroof

In a land of freedom and dreams,
Where liberty's torch always gleams,
Lies the heart of a nation, bold and grand,
Where citizenship proudly takes its stand.
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InIn a world obsessed with the external guise,
Where beauty's judged by color and size,
There lies a gem, a rare divine grace,
Love finds its home in an internal space.
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On Sinister Heights, where shadows loom,
A chilling tale begins to bloom;
A haunted place, where darkness thrives,
And evil whispers through the lives.
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In bustling town where stories unfold,
Lies a street famous, a tale untold,
A place where solace and faith convene,
Church Street, oh, heavenly serene.
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In a garden of love, where roses delight,
Their beauty so captivating, a heavenly sight,
Petals like silk, in hues so rare,
Love as roses you glare, with a tender stare.
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Hence you see, the world's a tapestry
A mosaic of moments woven gracefully
Each thread carrying a story, untold
As life's mysteries steadily unfold
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In galaxies afar they shine,
People of the stars divine.
With stardust in their veins that glow,
A universe in their hearts they show.
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In the wild jungle, there was a king so fierce,
His stomach growled, a sound that pierced.
A carnivore, he devoured all in his way,
His hunger unyielding, day after day.
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In the heart of the city where dreams embrace,
The beating pulse of streets that race.
A symphony of engines intertwined,
As restless souls chase their piece of mind.
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In the realm of hearts, where angels fly,
Where love's pure essence fills the sky,
A story unfolds, a tale unmatched,
Of pure delightful love, forever hatched.
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In a world of chaos, she's a dazzling star,
An artist who's known for pushing the bar,
Creative Crazy, the one with a flair,
With a mind that's wild, limitless and rare.
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Oyama Sibidla was thinking about Emily wright again. Emily was a smart hero with pretty legs and sticky spots.

Oyama walked over to the window and reflected on his idyllic surroundings. He had always loved magical South Africa Johannesburg South Turffontein with its puny, powerful park. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel worried.
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In a world of life's catalyst,
A spark ignited, a fire amiss.
For in the silent depths of the soul,
A force emerges, seeking to console.
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In a place so low, where shadows creep,
There lived a boy, his spirit weak.
Dictated by others, he obeyed their will,
His dreams suppressed, his hopes distilled.
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Forgive me for the pain I caused,
For the tears that fell and dreams we lost.
I truly never meant to hurt you so,
Please believe me, it was never my goal.
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In a land of rugged terrain and dusty hue,
There stood a mule, strong and true.
With a coat as smooth as morning dew,
Oh mighty mule, how we admire you!
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In a world of peril and strife,
Where darkness casts its shadowed knife,
There arose a hero bold and true,
A beacon of hope, a soul anew.
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In the depths of the cosmos, where shadows reside,
A universe wakes with a bright, fierce pride.
Within the vast tapestry of celestial art,
There's a tale to be told of a big bang's start.
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Embark upon a journey, oh so grand
To a place called Omgimaru, hidden in this land
A realm of whimsy, where dreams come alive
Where the sun shines brightly and hopes do thrive
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In a world where darkness casts its spell,
There shines a team where heroes dwell.
They fight not with swords or guns,
But with compassion and freedom's run.
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