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أَعُوذُ بِٱللَّهِ مِنَ ٱلشَّيۡطَٰنِ ٱلرَّجِيمِ، بِسْمِ اللهِ الرَّحْمٰنِ الرَّحِيْمِ

 

 

beginning with my favorite letter of the alphabet, reminiscent of love and what it surrounds you with, thick and thinly, as the layers alternate of skin, some parts more sensitive, could go on and on, like Dove for the dryness, but perhaps shortness is where it's most perfect, meaning at its simplest. But, one more sentence, words tumble out in this moment so effortless, so may as well string together a few more pearls, like how one Day (iA) they'll be hanging gorgeously around your neck...that is, the unity of literal and my figurative, a message in a bottle floating across the ocean to where its destination is. No hope forgotten, rather seared into the bones, composing the construct of my soul, every forward is a forward where my Future goes: the progeny of our heart as it became whole.