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Snow on her nose
As well as the trees,
Her brain starts to freeze,
Heart becomes cold
As a winter's breeze,
So it goes as she fuels up her nose,
On this cold wintry day,
In this town there cannot be found
A single warm place to stay,
Powder up, up and away.
So it goes as she powders her nose
More than seven times per day,
A winter wonderland wherein circumstance
Has caused this lost child to play,
The light of Islam,
The warmth of Islam
Can melt all snow away

Habib Abu Lateef

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