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Dec 2013
i wander through the forest of forsaken dreams,
under the dim light of the red stars.
And i'm shocked by what I see,
bodies,
blood,
scars.

they're gone. They're truly gone.

I hold myself together and shed my soul,
into the lake of silent spirits.
And the water reflects my face,
and I'm shocked by what i see,
hatred,
anger,
ugliness.
islam
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islam
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