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May 2014
often; a wave of ideas
and emotions hit me, drowning me
as I lose breath
and reach out for a pen
to spill the ink,

only to find
that the ink is
cheap and dry
and has been forgotten
so I float again.
Sanaa
Written by
Sanaa  UAE
(UAE)   
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