Tag: self discovery
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Like Waterdrops that Sludge
Like waterdrops that sludge off rooftops, the collection of dust that rolls within me in that downwards perspire. My optic drive was never quick enough to properly acquiesce my fall. Tumble, I spiral in that downward trickle that is meant to ameliorate poverty. Born as the gunslinging actor left his white cap on that oval desk; raised…
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Cycle
I ride my bicycle down the concrete boulevard. Another full moon kisses the darkened heavens and I find a passenger to spend with me the night. Those first few hours, they always boom with a spark. Like a fully charged phone, the screen is always so bright when fresh light catches our gaze. I throw…
Writings by Samson Mousa 