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 ربع مخزوني من الشوق أفَلا هدّأتَ نهرَك الجاري في أضالعي؟ لم تعد لي قدرة على كبح هيجانه لم يعد في الهواء مساحة أتنفس بها بعد أن استشرت فيه س... [read more] |
 Future will find youone day. I am trying to forget me.The deadly avalanche was revengeful.I don't want togo into comma. I was not alone in t... [read more] |
 I think he does suspect his poems are mediocre, as lifeless as a burnt out lump of coal; as stiff and unyielding as any fireplace poker... [read more] |
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Having attained the age of full consent, he is Homo Novus, or "a new man" who had been, only weeks ago, a boy. No longer obligated by s... [read more] |
 I remember the day you quit drawing. It was Art Class. You were eight. You knew that drawing wasn't your strong suit, but you liked to draw... [read more] |
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there is beauty in broken things, an anguished heart, the liberty bell, a shattered window pane. but what of the listless? what of the munda... [read more] |
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I have to pray for someone I dislike. I have to pray, rather than spew my hatred, and lift up someone I would rather strike down, because a... [read more] |
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Maybe in another dimension, space His is proper poetry, mine minutiae . . . . Would he whisper encouragement, Gentle words spurring m... [read more] |
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There is an old adage: Good friends are hard to find… I think that’s a somewhat pessimistic point of view one I have found, over the... [read more] |
 “Protest” Everyone’s opinion was heard, marked, and noted. Slowly through the streets, weapons cocked ready and loaded. Sho... [read more] |
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 After fifteen years, all of the characters—aside from Stiles—are back in The Beacon Hills. Tyler Posey's portrayal of Scott McCall, the real... [read more] |
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Still there, after all these years---decades actually---that spot just below and south of the overpassing bridge; and there, the channel is... [read more] |
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[in gratitude to the New Martyrs, Saint Alexei and Saint Elizabeth] Lord, I love to make the holy sign of the cross. It brings a blessing t... [read more] |
 Another rasping end, this day, this winter, this last frame of life it all comes down to. How easily I drank... [read more] |