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A Father Of Mine Do you remember that day in the same way? After a swim in the springs of Al Ain you happened to lay on a bed of grass,
By Nossa Mame2 years ago in Poets
My head rests on the window of an uncrowded bus I notice the sky is painted in a navy shade of blue, I notice that this bus moves in the greyest hue.
After the phone call ended, her arm fell limp at her side yet somehow, she still managed to grip her phone. Sara couldn’t believe what she had just heard.
By Nossa Mame2 years ago in Fiction
Friend: A person whom one knows and with whom one has a bond of mutual affection, typically exclusive of sexual or family relations.
By Nossa Mame5 years ago in Humans
