+1 Privy, Ameeyshee.
sand in elderly temple.
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ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤيعبد dear lord : sun God awaits
the crepuscule marsh, the dry barren
ㅤㅤplains aiming for the wind from
the direction of the sahara arabite. 🐪
ㅤㅤㅤ ථ 🏺 O'35 FLUMMOX . /²⁴
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ \
ㅤㅤㅤ the scaly pyramid made
ㅤㅤㅤ of decrepit course path ඵ
ㅤㅤㅤ has been crunched by time.
ප ( Egyptian .. Istorie ) 🪔 وقت الناقل : the epochal and bizzare awe of ancient egyptian—
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ history in the mozza ages when cleopatra held a locus-nocus. ෭
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤيعبد dear lord : sun God awaits
the crepuscule marsh, the dry barren
ㅤㅤplains aiming for the wind from
the direction of the sahara arabite. 🐪
ㅤㅤㅤ ථ 🏺 O'35 FLUMMOX . /²⁴
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ \
ㅤㅤㅤ the scaly pyramid made
ㅤㅤㅤ of decrepit course path ඵ
ㅤㅤㅤ has been crunched by time.
ප ( Egyptian .. Istorie ) 🪔 وقت الناقل : the epochal and bizzare awe of ancient egyptian—
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ history in the mozza ages when cleopatra held a locus-nocus. ෭
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ
(prosperous—bogus.) sanciarty शहर 🪔✶ barricade assembled, treasure endure opulence rapid ambiance tranquil in amidst arabian⁷⁸ absorbing.
ㅤㅤ
ㅤ golden plaque glistens as if
ㅤ (pharaoh's heirloom) lodged
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ🪔..✶ on chamber’s.
ㅤ
ㅤmaw script curls akin to
ㅤㅤㅤ desert winds.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤshe daub🏺.s her own
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ cartouche
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤ golden plaque glistens as if
ㅤ (pharaoh's heirloom) lodged
ㅤㅤㅤㅤ🪔..✶ on chamber’s.
ㅤ
أسطورتها فوق صمت النيل &.ㅤmaw script curls akin to
ㅤㅤㅤ desert winds.
ㅤㅤㅤㅤshe daub🏺.s her own
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ cartouche
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
Egypt, a Land of Ancient Secrets
🌅Land of the Pharaohs, where pyramids touch the sky
مصر, a land of ancient secrets and 🐪mystique
🪔 The Nile River flows, a lifeblood of history and pride 𓋵࣬ 。
Where the desert sands whisper tales of the past, and the future abides
As the sun sets over the mosques, casting a golden glow that meets
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
🌅Land of the Pharaohs, where pyramids touch the sky
مصر, a land of ancient secrets and 🐪mystique
🪔 The Nile River flows, a lifeblood of history and pride 𓋵࣬ 。
Where the desert sands whisper tales of the past, and the future abides
In the city of Cairo, the call to prayer echoes through the air 𓂃˖🐆𓏲 ๋ ˖📿 The scent of spices and incense wafts through the streets
الله أكبر, a reminder of faith and devotion beyond compare
As the sun sets over the mosques, casting a golden glow that meets
ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ
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