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#9 Fresh Air
It is 11pm on a Sunday night and I am sitting on my twin bed with my legs over the blanket so I can feel the cold breeze from my large windows. The breeze hits my legs and makes my toes wiggle. This has always been a sign that warmer nights will be coming soon.… Read more
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#8 Poetry
Originally posted on (RE)COMPOSITION: Artist: Michael Roman Writer: Frshta Mangal How to Pray A veil covers your brown hair, long As a breath. You sit, hands flat, On your knees, prayer rug large as your body Beneath you, Qibla your vision. You pray Allah Akbar Your head down, every heart beat a monster slipping from… Read more
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#7 New Zealand
When I think of New Zealand, I think of the wonderful world of Tolkien. The Hobbit series and of course Lord of the Rings as well as all the other novels about middle earth. But, today, when I say New Zealand, I picture beautiful green mountain but death all around. The terrorist act in New… Read more
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#5 Freddy Mercury
I have been told that I might be tone death but when I hear the voice of thousands singing “Love of My Life” while Freddy Mercury plays the piano…a shiver runs down my arms and I feel the sincerity of the lyrics. You feel the love that the song is referring too. Love of my… Read more
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#4 Throbbing
#4 I worked from 7:30am to 10:30pm today.Currently, I lay in my bed with my heated blanket on as my feet throb from exhaustion. My Halloween cup is sitting next to me filled with hot tea. My head throbs from the aftermath of a minor migraine. It feel like my head is sore. I feel… Read more
