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Ayah.





Like the trees that grow on mountains
Roots, pushing through layers
Formed in hardships 
Unplanted but libert-ain 
Like the trees that grew on mountains
With only faith secure
You too, will grow out of this.
Growth in pains,
tears to water.
Will colour a land plain 
Like the trees that grew on mountains
The ayah.
You too, will heal. 

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