Displaced Muslima
Thursday, February 7, 2013
The clouds will clear
There is a void in the heart that is hard to fill
There is wound in the chest that is difficult to heal.
This pain will end
And these eyes will smile.
The darkest clouds will clear
And the brightest of the days
will
appear.
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