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02/05/2013
Pehla Nasha - Jo Jeeta Wohi Sikandar (Cover by Alaa Wardi)
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01/05/2013
screaming
A precious advantage to having your own place is the freedom
to scream. One afternoon when the lights were burning the back of my eyes once
again, I went to office, stood under the shower and screamed. I screamed with
my mouth wide open, then shutting again, in fear. After all, the windows of the
bathroom were made of glass with wide mouths of their own. I pressed my spongey
lips on the bathroom wall and screamed into it. I beat my forehead and crushed
my heart inside my throat. I wanted to reach inside myself and grasp that;
heavily webbed sticky dense untouchable yet so heavy, so heavy. Had I no
friends in this city I would have screamed freely in my own house and cleaned
up later quietly.
Susan Gowling, Those
Precious Hours
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