carpe diem, carpe noctem
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She is the noor of my eyes and the sultan of my heart. For you, a thousand times over. One could not count the moons that shimmer on her roofs, or the thousand splendid suns that hide behind her walls.

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You can fall for chains of silver. You can fall for chains of gold. You can fall for pretty strangers and the promises they hold.

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