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Good news about Azel, and here it is. From the long meter. My master, Yaksa B, for knowledge and And the sea, Arafat, is known to people. I asked you about my matter, so you know With a dog's heart, the thirsty is tormented. Indeed, the revelation and the secrets have come, And like you, he always recites and writes. And also, it has a special name, so this is A word for humanity that is necessary. With it, the past is done and it flows. And from it, the branch splits. Likewise, it has a famous name among The people, four letters, and it is composed of them. You called what I said, O Jarwa, To the limit. And you are intelligent, this is not surprising. A request for my wedding, but To A unique person of the era and the best To seek And he recommended What You said is famous. A beautiful carrier. A L B Steals. When will it be covered and its people increase? And if it crosses to the heat, it fears and is terrified. And its beauty is difficult for people To carry. Carried, O people, from it you must. And in its pursuit, it walks on its hot back. And its legs avoid striking. It obeys desire, fearing the severity of its command. But with it, it blooms, plays, and frolics. And enough explanation for you, here is the answer. So, O generous one, you are still seeking. So he answered, may God protect him, with what it says: From the long meter. Days of knowledge from him and with intellect. And with virtue among The worlds, it is necessary. And from

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