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CHAPTER 26. THE POETS
CHAPTER 26.
THE POETS

وَيَضِيقُ صَدۡرِي وَلَا يَنطَلِقُ لِسَانِي فَأَرۡسِلۡ إِلَىٰ هَٰرُونَ١٣
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and it constricts, my chest, and not it speaks, my tongue, so send to Aaron,