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Sufi Style<BR><BR>
<a href='delicious.php?PHPSESSID=85beeef6c30f031dc2bee817084bd3a4'>delicious</a><BR>
<a href='nutritious.php?PHPSESSID=85beeef6c30f031dc2bee817084bd3a4'>nutritious</a><BR>
<a href='archives.php?PHPSESSID=85beeef6c30f031dc2bee817084bd3a4'>archives</a><BR>houses packed tight
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with brightly dressed pines
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equally aloof of their roots
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as the starry-eyed gawkers amongst
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leaving me to wonder
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has it been another 365 already?
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slightly longer than a circle complete
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but no more in doubt
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despite its protruding linearity
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and locus absentia
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all things of little importance
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when santa comes calling
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ripe with presents
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awaiting the denuding
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of both colored paper
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and immateriality
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besides yule time logs
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warming slipper-clad feet
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and self denial alike
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joy to the world
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the horde succumbs.
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