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Keep it Secret

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Fadoua is depressed. To get through the pain she likes to write poems. When she hears from her parents that she must marry a man of their choice within 2 years, she loses it. What will happen between her and that man? Also, her best friend gets cancer and dies. How can she get through this? She meets a guy, where she fell in love with. She told him what has happened, he promised to keep it secret. But will he?Todos los derechos reservados

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LET ME WALK YOU TO JANNAH

Some people never experience peace Their pain never ease Maybe their peace is the next world Maybe for them it's the life after death * You were nothing but a test on my path To win or lose was trying my worth You couldn't hear the words my heart spoke Each day with knife my heart you poke Seeing you the way you are is a pain Together everything I want us to gain For you my heart I will place in a plate To hold your hand I will never be late The tears you will no longer shed Forever we will stay the newlywed "Why? Why me? Don't you see am crippled." I asked with tears blinding my vision. "The heart doesn't need reasons to love. My heart was searching until it found yours. I can't hold it anymore, this heart is not big enough to contain all that love. Love must be shared and I want you to be my half. I know what you have been through. I know accepting me isn't easy on your part. A chance is all I need my love." * Not your typical love story. Witness some heartbreaks Witness some wounds heal Rank #17 of 6.7k dua