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Wedyan AlMadani
The desert    W for writer.
Anon C
31/F/Virginia    I walked into the light, only to find it was darker than my nightmares. I found the golden city; it had been black all along.
Taru M
30/M/New Orleans    In a world where composition knows the heart better than blood what becomes of the words unwritten © All poems are the original work and ...
New York, New York    Doctoral candidate at Columbia University

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