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I don't judge,I don't condemn,I hate nosy pokers,I love children,I love sharwarma,I love club sandwich,I love sfc,I cry a lot,I love my God-dad,I love God,I'm excessively self-confident.I'm Gretel.

Life

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May 012012
 
Life

To some it’s a bed of roses to some the roses on the bed have thorns to others,it’s a bed with no rose. To some,it’s a mystery to some, it’s a revelation, to others, it’s all [...]

Song Of The Rejected

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Nov 112010
 
Song Of The Rejected

Oh! My eviction date has been signed
The interpol of where I come from
Will soon throw me out.
The period of ”tenancy” is over
But the time of land ownership is still far away.
Where do I run to?
Where do I go from here?

You’re Gone?(2)

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Sep 012010
 
You're Gone?(2)

You woke me up by 3.00a.m.
To remind me of my date with Shechem,
Your voice was strong and bright,
But your eyes told me you didn’t sleep at night.

I looked upon your fragile body,
And then to your face that now seemed moody.
I held your hand and we said our prayers,
Or would we rather resort to soothsayers?

My Diary.

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Jul 312010
 
My Diary.

26th July,2010. Today I was simply my ”best”.woke up by 4.00am to the shock of everyone(that’s usually when the real sleep start).I led in morning prayers,ran the bath for my little boys and made breakfast,yes [...]

You’re Gone?

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Jul 032010
 
You're Gone?

You’re Gone? I came home to see your note You said you couldn’t bear it anymore, My screams,my misery,my guts, You said you couldn’t bear it anymore You said you were gone. You’re gone? After [...]

The Night

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Jun 232010
 
The Night

Shadows,shadows! Everywhere is filled with it I can’t even see myself a little bit Darkness everywhere. I search around for my flashlight Patting here and there with my palms, Where am I?I ask myself On [...]

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