:27:05
If you had but once called out
to me on the battlefield...
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lullabies would have flowed
from the clash of swords
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The battlefield would have become
a mother's lap
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But you never cried out to me
:27:31
Salim, My child
:27:37
Bahar, take him away, or I shall
cast an evil eye on him
:28:55
Eyes long to glimpse you...
:28:59
paths await your steps