My poems and my drawings
reflect my memories
my thoughts
my feelings
I lost my notebook...
my poems...
my drawings...
my best creation...
But my memories
my thoughts
my feelings
my creation
are imprinted in me.
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Souvenirs
I didn't go to the market to buy a papyrus or a galabiya the souvenirs I got from there are imprinted in me: my aching heart my confused...
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I didn't go to the market to buy a papyrus or a galabiya the souvenirs I got from there are imprinted in me: my aching heart my confused...
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When your heart is true, everything works out... I experience it again and again... It's a fundamental universal truth... Do good thing...
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I am diverted from my path. I got diverted long time ago. I was confused. I was in pain. And then you came with your welcoming smile and bi...
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