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I was lucky that I revised the poison of the scorpion beforehand. Paralysis In a bottle of white powder, I find the answers What time is it? I asked His voice a music of sound and delight Then I sighed inwardly and went to sleep …All the rescues of questioning wrapped in soft piece of…
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God’s love rebounds softly from the side of a golden tray. The tray may grow dark and dangerous. It’s worth the world if you knew Krav Maga. And I was helpless to protect myself. Then the man behind the desk said, “I’m a fool, I know but my offer stands. I still offer a decent…
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He was an animal now For attacking, biting Hiding and hunting Living only to preserve himself And his Family …The wind screamed over and his eyes were white; his eyelids stitched with blood. Suddenly she was afraid She remembered the man Lying dead in the bushes With a gun in her hands For sex was…
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Peace when kneeling at the high altar Freedom when she was dressed in my jacket Madness when I wrote my words on her pale skin We die everyday Almost everyday Like Never Ever Land La passion est l’esprit de la vie et la patience est la vie de l’esprit We still remember When the days…
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This does not endanger The ease and Peace of mind And once It has been so. What a wasteful method. It would be a shame If the governing law Would destroy us. And the beautiful babies And the others to come This was expected. Rash? Unmarried? Irresponsible? …The law only keeps its share of the…
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Hadi Atallah 