Beneath the glaring sun's unyielding stare,
I stand stripped bare, exposed to the core,
Skin tingling with the rawness of truth,
In the unforgiving glare, where shadows dare
To whisper secrets never spoken before.
Exposure, a dance of vulnerability and strength,
Where masks slip, revealing the soul's length,
Unveiling scars etched deep within,
Stories untold, where battles begin.
In the harsh light of judgment's gaze,
I embrace flaws and faults, unafraid,
For in the open air, where fears unfurl,
I find liberation, my spirit unswayed.
Here, in the nakedness of truth's embrace,
I discover courage, a quiet grace,
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Isra
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