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Muhammad Yusuf
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FC Poem #1 "The future is beyond my grasp And the present is seeping out of my hands And these pink trumpets will fall in their time. Yet, Glory be to God, for His are the laid out designs. All in due measure, in His time, the pink trumpets shall bloom again." Sometimes, Bangalore is just aesthetic.
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Cameron Armstrong
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Love it - thanks for sharing
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