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Aisha Arna’out. ‘Out of my darkness’, Women of the Fertile Crescent: An Anthology of Modern Poetry by Arab Women (ed. & trans. Kamal Boullata)

[Text ID: “Out of my darkness I gathered blossoms of starlight”]

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i would kiss your laugh a thousand times if i could

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I overthink. I over love. I over feel. I’m the sea or I’m nothing.

Juansen Dizon

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curious miscellanies

vers 1930

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“قبّليني كي أتوبَ وقبّليني كي أخون التوبة الأولى”

— ياسر الأطرش (via mohammed-ehab)

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I didn’t get poetic when you left, I got broken. I got drunk. I got tired. I got lonely. I got weak. I got worse, but I never got that rush of beautiful words, a sense of closure, some brilliant realization that I would be okay. You were always particular with your words, and how ironic that you were speechless when you had to leave. There was no easy way to say that you got away, and it gets me every single time.

Got (via thequiethearttalks)

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