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				 nice poem from a friend of mine 
 What do you see when you look at meDo you see someone limited, or someone free
 All some people can do is just look and stare
 Simply because they can't see  my hair
 Others think I am controlled and uneducated
 They think that I am limited and  un-liberated
 They are so thankful that they are not me
 Because they would like to remain  'free'
 Well free isn't exactly the word I would've used
 Describing women who are cheated on and abused
 They think that I do not have opinions or voice
 They think that being hooded isn't my choice
 They think that the hood makes me look caged
 That my husband or dad are totally outraged
 All they can do is look at me in fear
 And in my eye there is a tear
 Not because I have been stared at or made fun of
 But because people are ignoring the one up above
 On the day of judgment they will be the fools
 Because they were too ashamed to play by God's own rules
 Maybe the guys won't think I am a cutie
 But at least I am filled with more inner beauty
 See I have declined from being a guy's toy
 Because I won't let myself be controlled by a boy
 Real men are able to appreciate my mind
 And aren't busy looking at my behind
 Hooded girls are the ones really helping the muslim cause
 The role that we play definitely deserves applause
 I will be recognized because I am smart and bright
 And because some people are inspired by my sight
 The smart ones are attracted by my tranquility
 In the back of their mind they wish they were me
 We have the strength to do what we think is right
 You see we are not controlled by a mini skirt and tight shirt
 We are given only respect, and never treated like dirt
 So you see, we are the ones that are free and liberated
 We are not the ones that are sexually terrorized and violated
 We are the ones that are free and pure
 We're free of STD's that have no cure
 So when people ask you how you feel about the hood
 Just sum it up by saying ' its all good'
 
				__________________ثمنيه!!!
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