Selim's Blog
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The sun never set. And the arrogance was vast. Some still call it home.
Sometimes she vomits. My black cat is old like me. May she always be.
Red, green, and brown leaves. A land I knew very well. Now I say goodbye.
A democracy. Deluded minds chasing dreams. How can it find peace?
A woman performs. Kangaroos cover their eyes. Colonization.
Claws and teeth greet me. Racing joy wrapped in black fur. My teacher knows best.
Lacan likes wordplay. So much to say we can’t say. Why not just shut up?
A broom moves quickly. The man toils without complaint. Dignity is here.
Small hand held with love. I thank mom for this feeling. Now the wind greets mine.
Green leaves are dancing. The wind blows relentlessly. They remain steadfast.
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