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Dec 2017
When the Silence became the only Resort!
When no Places else to be visited!
When words are small enough not be be seen!
Then...
What Space is left is a space not to breath!
Being Lost won't be defined!
Then...
You start questioning your Silence!
Mazen Edlibi
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Mazen Edlibi  45/M/United Arab Emirates
(45/M/United Arab Emirates)   
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