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If He Comes to Me Walking

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The Last SMS?

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The Last SMS?

But something went wrong yesterday. My hijab backfired on me. Usually I keep a distance with males, and I speak only when it is necessary and avoid engaging in random chit chat. When I do converse I maintain a stern demeanor and try to lower my gaze.

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Owner of a Heart

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Dear World

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Dear World

Dear World, Why do you think I am oppressed?
Oppressed? Because I do not walk the streets undressed?

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Skeletons in My Closet

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Skeletons in My Closet

My (somewhat colourful) past is gnawing away at me like a particularly troublesome termite that nibbles stealthily inside a piece of furniture. I stand dangerously like the infested chair, threatening to fall at any moment as I brood pensively, my mind entangled in a host of memories best left forgotten.

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