by: Solmaz Rezaei Part of the book: “For the Moses in Me” My life… What good is a secret I cannot speak of in front of you! Why would I need a secret I cannot murmur in your ears as you fall asleep? “a secret” is a concept and as long as it is kept with me, it is a depressed being called “pain”, and it will only morphs into a “secret” if it is shares between you and I, and then rests in your chest…
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