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Head Wanderings

he who hesitates, is lost.

why you should not hesitate. stop procrastinating. i mean it.

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Poetry

Not In Our Name.

We lose a few couple hundred families In the West Bank, FalastineThe arrow is pointed back at our backsShot down while they aren’t even looking, how crazy is that?Okay, maybe, there’s more stories to this taleSo then go look at the AfghanisBombed in daily relentlessly For crimes they didn’t commit Or did they, my memory […]

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Head Wanderings

The Empathy Mask.

“We’ve always had Islamophobia” “Shootings happen all the time” “The shooter was crazy, right? Who cares about him?”

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Book 👏 Review👏

Book 👏 Review👏: Plastic & Superstars

In which I managed to read a book on the environment AND Islam, how about that?!

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Head Wanderings Poetry

The Voice Inside Your Head

The lull. The classic writers’ block. Until I was forced to pick up a notebook I knocked to the ground. My blocks tend to appear when I’m in some kind of routine, stable and sure of my choices. I usually haven’t been challenged a lot mentally. That’s very much my fault. Time to clean up […]

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Poetry

Use my head alongside my heart.

There was an unyielding confidence in the aura of her. Fire in her core. It was too much for him to handle. So tear tear tear it down. His flaws camouflaged by hers. His born-right as a male. Love is only four letters As fragile as her heart Too strong to be contained. She vanished […]

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Review? Rant? Who knows?

The One and Only Spiderman: Into The Spiderverse

”I don’t like superhero movies!,” I exclaim as I purchase my third ticket for a Sony Pictures in association with Marvel film. Well, I’m gonna. I saw Into The Spiderverse twice.

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Review? Rant? Who knows?

FYRE: The Crime of a Millennial

I opened up Netflix today to find a documentary called ”FYRE: The Greatest Party That Never Happened”. And I have many thinks.

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Poetry

A Black Mirror.

Honestly? Maybe I am attention seeking. Can’t save a broken mirror from cracking.

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Short Story

WPM #3: Business As Usual

As he took in the view from the twentieth floor, the lights went out all over the city. He could see all of the businesses, hotels and homes around the city retreat into the darkness of the sky. Orange streetlamps were among them like fireflies. Zurich was like no other, operating on clockwork and instinct […]