These Eyes

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Why is it that I look into the mirror

When thinking or crying?

I look deep into my eyes.

The ones that don't belong to me.

Allah's gift.

One I should use to spot blessings,

And beauty, and art, and love.

Yet I look into mirrors and see

fat tears and sin.

Cloaked in ignorance and unappreciation.

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