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Apr 2016
look behind those black curtains my love
look reality in the eyes with courage and hope
sow up the cracks that your thoughts left in your head
leave the past and the past will leave you
worry not , you are filled with greatness and peace
spread it my love
fight the world that once fought you
and if your arms get tired
simply let them rest
stop trying to control a mind with no remote
let itΒ Β flow
let it be
your crying to the deaf
they'll never hear you
naifa aboali
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