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Your Return
Rain was pelting against my window as I sat alone. It was a mercilessly long cold winter that turned everything to ice, except my heart. Your face and your words warmed my heart that was
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My World
My affinity to you grows by day. People come and go, but you stay. You’re rooted deep down in my heart and I can’t let go. You’re my weak spot. Your soil is mixed with
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Fading Beauty
Your beauty is impeccable. You’re the embodiment of perfection. I like to contemplate your face and relaxed gestures to see what a free person looks like. You laugh heartly. You run your hands through your
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Only You
Palestine is my homeland. A place with expansive green-coated hills and perfumed lavender fields. As they there’s no place like home.
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In A Bookless World
Reading isn’t only a habit. It’s an escape from the harsh reality I live under. The occupation and oppression. It’s part of my healing.
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Healing Words
I owe you so much. When you came into my life, I learned to laugh again. Not because you kept telling me jokes. You made me feel worthy. You listened to the words I said.