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A Story by Lamis
Always feeling things, trying to define them, holding them in my palms,
feeling their edges with my eyes closed because maybe they would tell me
s..
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A Story by Lamis
Yes, I did. I existed and I breathed. I sometimes failed to find the
right words to say because they are no more than words, words of a
lifetime f..
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A Story by Lamis
Waking up to see that life is
no September and it doesn't have to be. It makes her smile not knowing what
October will hold, maybe life will be an O..
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A Story by Lamis
To him and to his creator..
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A Story by Lamis
Dear fate,
I really don't know what you have in mind, ever since I got here I've
tried to draw your pattern on my wall but no use, you always ..
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A Story by Lamis
"Hold on to me as you go, hold on to the scent of the rain and the color
of sunrise, the sand in your shoes and the first time you met me, hold on to..
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A Story by Lamis
A journey into my hallucinating brain, Hop in!
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A Story by Lamis
It was a moon-less night in a place they haven't yet named.
It was me and a breeze of air that touched my hands reminding me that I haven't
grown wi..
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A Story by Lamis
Thoughts I had under the stars for he who created the stars or perhaps the life that holds the stars within.
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A Story by Lamis
You ran to the window seat before the lady in red takes it and here you are with your head laid back on some abandoned railway, you try holding the ai..
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