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Dec 2015
Kindness was my skin...
Softness washy gown...
Tenderness was my voice...
All That was taken from me at the point of time!
                                           Then
Mystery was my shield  
Lamentation was my Poetry
Loneliness was my path
Pain was my Alley
                               Once upon the time
I found what I miss!
I found what was not there!
I found the warmth I miss in those lonely nights!
I found the Heart Beat, which I didn't feel all those years...
I felt the heat of my words...
I found, sensed, felt, lived, smelled, drank, breathed the strange love!
A lot of (I)s, but my body has no existence...
A lot of Heart and Soul intimate conversation..
I reach the point to let them down, and let my gains lost in this vast of nowhere!
I'm sorry for this funeral ceremony, where crops are my belongings...
Thank you for being there and sorry for this note, but I have to leave...
I have A call, that I have to Answer!
Mazen Edlibi
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Mazen Edlibi  45/M/United Arab Emirates
(45/M/United Arab Emirates)   
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