MoselA Chapter by Abdul Batin Osman Bey on the nature of life Time skips on a phone ring No one answers The curves bend the ride Destination nowhere Clouds scatter from the mind All seeps into each other Absorbed back to our origin Time ships No one answers We all grow cold Night falls Sun extinct Eternity is now here In the long winding everywhere © 2013 Abdul Batin Osman BeyAuthor's Note
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Abdul Batin Osman BeyCambridge, MAAboutIt is said that if Johnny Thunders and Janis Joplin were to have a child then have him to be raised by the unwanted aspects of Society while having him schooled in Timbuktu that person would be me. I.. more..Writing
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