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Grudges come and go against whom, and why? No… not me. I have walked away from that weight. I am learning to hold things with compassion, not claws. Christmas is here what shall we gift the neighbours? The same neighbours, yes — them. Perhaps forgiveness, wrapped soft like a winter scarf. Maybe we will talk…
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I once read that history is just fragments, memories cracked like old pottery, washed in someone else’s truth, diluted by the angle of power. Written by those who stood tallest in their era or believed they did. The great, the crowned, the ones with ink and authority, bending time to their reflection. And then another…
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It’s not funny anymore. Don’t laugh. I could break your teeth, you know clean in half. Work next to a dentist, take commissions on every crack I make. Who knew violence could be a career path? Even LinkedIn would be impressed. And she laughs. Window-light hitting her face like golden conspiracy, front row seat to…
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I Met Nephthys is a vivid spoken-word journey that questions death, technology, and the strange comfort of the present moment. The poem explores an encounter with Nephthys—the Egyptian goddess of death—yet instead of following her to the afterlife, the narrator chooses life, uncertainty, imperfection, and curiosity.
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Whatever I bring homefrom a day of sweat and heavy laborall the running,the talking,the thinking Whatever is placed before meby the hands of those I love,is special. Be it feast or simple meal,if it is cooked with love,seasoned with blessings,or just plain I never complainof what is rich or what is bland.My humble stomach is…
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The day I stop writingdo not turn me into a weapon.For even in blood,I can write. On the blank page,etching the syllables of silenceI can still write. The ache of life,the beauty of the worldweaving both into letters,I can write.
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In this empty evening,how many silencesshall we award you with? In this empty evening,how many questionsshall we honor you with? This empty eveningwill only look enlightenedafter you arrive. This empty eveningwill only turninto a sacred onewhen you wish so. This empty eveningwill feel firm and strongwhen you rain love upon it. This empty eveningwill feel…
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I don’t want to discuss what happened before. I just want to adjust my contrast. I aim to brighten the light that still loves me. I hope to soften the shadows that don’t. Don’t worry about the trafficwalk slowly on my heart’s lane.I’ll throw you kisses like paper planes,lifting off into open sky,leaving no departure…
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They were way smarter than me.Or maybe just… older in the soul.I said it like confession,and someone asked Why? What happened? I told them,They beat me in my own game. What game?they said. The game of life.And I stood there,puzzled by my own answer because I didn’t understand it either.Not fully.Not then. It was something…
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What have you lost? A mind or a purse? If it is mind I have none If it is purse oh take it nurse What have you lost?Your heart or your sense? If it is sense I have none Coz I am already insane to find the heart you have lost. What have you kept?A…
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