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Nov 2017
There was something peculiar about the arrangement of organs on her face. Her eyes, for instance is disproportionate to her lips. And at the bottom of those were strange dark lines, her eye sockets hollow, casting shadow on that emptiness under her eyes. Her eyebrows are half made, two half arches across her forehead. It was as if there were created with hesitation. And thats exactly what her life is. A hesitation.
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Ainaa Abdul
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