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May 2014
Scrolling down these pages,
I couldn't help but notice the shape
words create when dissolved into paragraphs.

Our emotions take a physical shape
that of vases holding fresh flowers
colours spilling from the rim
or ornamental mosaics
made of broken pieces
that is ourselves.
this was random - I was afraid it won't make sense.
LN
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   Sanaa and r
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