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Dead man walking! Dead man walking! Dead man walking! Dead man walking!
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Mahmoud A true story   My mother and I stood in the Afghan refugee camp
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9 years 11 months ago
My dream job is to be a storyteller make my words mean something To someone  
9 years 11 months ago
To report the news to the world would be a dream job that I would love to uphold.  
9 years 11 months ago
i went four months without seeing you,without touching you,without hearing your voice.
9 years 11 months ago
Though not a poem in its natural vein,I expect my dream job not to be in vain.Something where I can be myself
9 years 11 months ago
Life is not easy to give. Impermanent like the soft wind that caresses one’s cheek.
9 years 11 months ago
Pitter, patter, The tranquil ripples of a puddle swallows each droplet of water, Patter, pitter,
9 years 11 months ago
Thinking, Thinking, and thinking like I always think.
9 years 11 months ago

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