بِسْمِ ٱللّٰهِ ٱلرَّحْمٰنِ ٱلرَّحِيمِ
|INDEFINITE HIATUS|
/what alive there is/ beneath
these viridian pores?
so as to speak
of crimson, i am but dawn.
you are just
the froth of deafening
hearts upon
my neck.
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FallingFeather
Aug 22, 2015 06:39PM
Assalamu Alaikum or Hello,So I finally, (finally) finished "faded blue"! I have also entered it in the #Wattys2015 competition! I just wanted to let you all know! Thank you so much for your support...View all Conversations
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faded blue
in which a girl writes down her thoughts on tattered blue pages, with only a worn-out copy of the Quran, a lo...
t w e n t y
in which a girl indirectly shares her dying hope
in t w e n t y words
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The fire in her eyes had long dimi...