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I spent my night Talking to the moon Told it how my day passed through
Could have relentlessly burned by the stove Could have severely crashed on my way home Could have broken my neck down the stairs Could have forever lost my breaths
And told it how I was so completely sure I was being looked out for
So the little tea stain was nothing I couldn't wash off The harsh words from my superiors nothing I couldn't forget later on The heat was unbearable but nothing I couldn't cool off
My day was beautiful Life moved on
Allah looked after me In ways I didn't even know Weareblessedinwayswedon'tevenknow
