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A Tree Embracing My Shadow - Basima Ghunaim
JOD
Get it by 5 Aug | Order in 3 Hours 40 Minutes
I am the prophetess of my own certainty in all of life's distractions. Nothing can sell me to the eye of a barren sky that swallows the sea of my poems. Nothing can strip me of my self, should verses of communion and feverish, dazed letters descend upon me from my sorrows, cursing a time where you are not present, reading a false cup with its crooked lines, predicting that the morning will come suddenly, without a hand to scatter the pomegranate seeds...