"i petition
to your hairstyles
not for my own
taste
for i know
i must shut-up
and my
appointed silence is
sett but the
poet h-
e knowes
it is
that if it
be possible
no more Innocent
brides-want-to-be
may be
massacred," she expressed.
She was hunted at a cambodian-insent-scented ballroom where the rhythm of Qadri masterfully sewed distant hearts with a thread of fragile hope and sharp needles of experienced predatory visions.
In her previous life, her last words were a similar quote with variations. She wrote them to a Massachusetts judge.
In this life, she expressed them with a loose dress and an outrageously humble hairundo.
Yes, Mary Eastey has been resurrected in Kuwait City.
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I tried to guess what you talk about here but failed...
It's ok Sherry.
I tried to say it in another way but failed.
It is what it is. I just hope you enjoyed guessing.
After-rain-early-morning weather in Kuwait...Leaves such a strange taste in my red bucket of feelings that I better not try to describe...(Sorry for the out of context use of your comments section)
Funny, funny. Great lyric to this one.
lemme guess, wa7da inkha6bat wihya 7a'6ra 3irs ibqa3a bil sheraton hotel.. o imbakhren ilqa3a ib bikhor camboody?
that's my analysis:p
....And this so-called girl that was "hunted" by predators, has recently experienced an alteration in the way she views certain aspects of life. hence the "loose dress and hairundo".
Harmonie22 --
I'm glad it made you laughe.
L.R.643 --
I don't think it was the Sheraton. :P
Hang on to the train DV and don't let it slip away this time.
It will take you places
Jewaira --
I am the train...
hmm not the sheraton? ilmushkila ina iraya mu in kuwait city, bs ma3alay.. i guess i was on the right track though:p
salem witches dont die, they mul-ti-ply.
Jason --
Thanks for stopping by and offering a hint to other fellow readers.
Your comment tells me you have good reading waiting for me in you blog. See you there.
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