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Enok Mayeny

funny that little yoke sunny side up in the span of the lake every morning for breakfast bubbles up what— great hen lays this egg on us. onus now that’s funny this burden of respect. what shining flight or light are we to prove our ancestry with the sun— what throwback are we. to cook up?

2020-10-14 18:50:12

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Why?

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I was alone. I am alone. I will be alone. But why People always lie? I can't hear it Every time! And then They try to come Back. And i Don't understand it. Why?

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وردةٌ قبِيحة

تُومِي.

و مَا الّذي يجعلُ مصطلحُ الوردة قبِيحة؟ -مَا الّذي تنتظرهُ من وردةٍ واجهت ريَاح عاتية ؛ وتُربة قَاحلة و بتلَاتٍ منهَا قَد ترَاخت أرضًا ، مَا الّذي ستصبحهُ برأيك؟

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