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This Is Islam
This is Islam, it is you and I. The birds, the grass, the flower, the sky. The individual, the couple too. Islam isn't just me and you. Christian, pagan catholic and more. Islam is all it is not a bore. I wouldn't know Islam if seen in a mirror. I don't see religion it's not in me I fear. I see the individual, just you and me. Trying to live here peacefully. So if looking for Islam, it is all around. It is in every religion to be found. It is part of you and part of me, co-existing individually. *This was written for
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