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1 " Word – An eternal power,In a wrong place at a wrong time,Inflicts more pain than a weapon "
― Samir Satam , Postcards From Memory
2 " That eveningWhen I was all aloneIn our bedroomTo give me companyYour voice came along "
3 " Filled to the brim,Spilling, Splashing all the way,Drenching the one who carries it,Like an overfilled vessel…His heart bursts inside him,While he drives past her lane. "
