If you send me into exile, who, dear Soul will sing your praises, exalt your deeds, and applaud your merits.
[__who will indeed__]
who will run to the Nile to fetch you water and fish, and bring you dates and figs.
[__who will indeed__]
who will burn incense at your altar, sweep the ashes, and change the flowers from your vases.
[__who will indeed__]
who will get the Palmyra to make you sweet wine and make a shuwt to fan and shade your brow from under the scalding desert sun Ra.
[__who will indeed__]
PPPPPpppppssssss........
©basko
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