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Jan 2016
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Dark eyes and blood lips,
Hope versus few poison sips,
She chose goals to have a tight grip,
Of her life drowned like some huge ship,
Throbbing heart and twinging ribs,
She was just another mess fighting with hardships.
Faeza Kazim
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Faeza Kazim  Jeddah
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