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212 · Aug 2016
Untitled
Younes El hamidi Aug 2016
The sound of failure is
louder than all the symphonies
and the atomic bombs,
more revealing
than forty years in
the desert.
no instrument can
play,
and no hand can write
down its notes.
199 · Aug 2016
The future
Younes El hamidi Aug 2016
It will be cold,
It will be dark,
and it will last forever.
158 · Aug 2016
Untitled
Younes El hamidi Aug 2016
The sound of failure is
louder than all the symphonies,
and more revealing
than forty years in
the desert.
no instrument can
play,
and no hand can write
down its notes.
157 · Aug 2016
Untitled
Younes El hamidi Aug 2016
To suffer is so easy,
you just have to be alive,
and life
will do the rest.
136 · Aug 2016
Seven words
Younes El hamidi Aug 2016
My
suicide
note
is
pending
my
suicide.
122 · Aug 2016
Untitled
Younes El hamidi Aug 2016
I was born to burn,
and smell only
half the perfume.
It was too cold
and the blood
kept clotting
all the time.

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