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on 19-11-2002 21:40
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Quiet Whisper on my left
daring me to see
Why
are the pieces of my shattered heart still quaking.
Vindication.
Iman.
The opposite alternative.
Forgivness
Sublime divinity.
I am
Only human.
Fighting nafs.
Struggling,
struggling,
struggling,
struggggglllllling.
WANTING
That drug, that man, that woman, that
“finite piece of joy”
that call to ruin.
Ya’Allah, help me.
Au’du billahiminah shaiton aul rajim.
Hes gone......................
Last update : 19-11-2002 21:40
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