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Book Review: Evil Eye
Have you ever wondered what your life would look like if you didn’t have to live up to society – and more often, to your…
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The Voyage
…I gasp for air; for breath… I blow out my dear life, and gulp down my salty death… I can no longer fight the wind,…
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Grey
The floor trembled beneath the pink skin of my grey paws. Earlier that day on August 4th, 2020, as I later heard mom call it,…
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خائنة
الليلة لم ألد قصيدةكان رجلٌ يحيطني بذراعيه في سرير دافئكان الطقس باردًالم أستطع الإفلات من أحضانه لكتابتهارغم أنها كانت تهمس في أذنيوهو يهمس في أذني…
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سرير الجُمَل
لقد ضاعت منّي جملةهربت من قلبيعلى أمل الوصول إلى فميمنعتها جواسيس العقلالمزروعة شوكًا في حبالي الصوتية ها هي…تحمل حروفها، حقائبها،تهرول في الصحراء بحثًا عن مكان…
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Venombound
If you’re ever bitten by a snake,Do you follow it, to blame it for the poison? No. But the reptile is now inside of me,Its…
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Little Birds
Oh, little birds on the roof of my house! How lucky you are to fly away every day, To fly high in the distance Free…
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Here Comes The Sun
The beer fizzed in his hand, cold against his burning skin. Jona shut the fridge with a thud, the sound echoing through the hollow house.…
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Beirut the City, Beirut the Airport
On Transience, Matters of the Heart, Random Encounters, and Other Airport Wonderings It’s 3AM. I’m standing in line for the mundane security check, my head…
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Morrigan phase
I am in my Morrigan phase. I might shift—raven to tiger, shadow to claw. You might see three of me, layered across dimensions, watching, waiting. …