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Testify.

The tears in your eyes,
The sand in your hair,
The way that you fight,
No body cares.

Concealed beauty,
Weaved through the crowd,
Why are you so distant?
The silence seems so loud.

Last time I saw you,
You broke down and cried,
Told me you had enough,
Your mother had died.

Engulfed in this world,
The corruption- regret,
Your emotions are scattered,
You need to repent.

This life is not forever,
We live and we die,
So pray to your Lord,
And testify...

By Aqeelah

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