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The conflict out there is fierce, why can’t people accept me for who I am? I’m a Muslim, is that a problem? Is it because you like men? Tradition of family, respect and honour. I can’t work without him, an instant connection. No one would see us. Get away from that world, breathe a new air! Life should be lived! I want to have passion, this is my destiny! In London we felt free, we’ve finally made it! We are all here, gone slightly rogue. I don’t have answers. I can’t find peace of mind not being able to do anything. I have this life pushing people out of the way. One great sadness, there are no

Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it, the unchanging earth, if you can wait and not be tired of waiting. My struggle is harsh and I come back to build with words an indestructible bridge Two roads diverged in a yellow wood. The sky, it is deserted  for the moon falls to the sea. Who knows where I'll be next; I won't tattoo remembering with forgetting. I am the darker brother with eyes tired at times from having seen where ignorant armies clash by night. My tactic is: Let your heart dance, Let your heart sing, Let your heart fly to the wind! remaining in your memories where the sea meets the moon-blanch'd land If you

Lovestruck steps in the middle of the pavement. A parting embrace, shouting farewell... the end? Imagine Paris until you see each other again, kissing straight, reunited on the platform. Silent messages, No word or gesture provides equality. Open ambiguity pride and friendly combat.

Ignorance growing stronger the heart hears signals of departure. Ceaselessly servants, our simple realm. Each day to cower before beauty. Pain is all that is left. Tumblers of clover, a vision, promised words all joy made alive. Riddled partings, divine singing. Voices from another life!