Nizar Qabbani
Updated: Oct 2, 2020
“In the summer I stretch out on the shore And think of you. Had I told the sea What I felt for you, It would have left its shores, Its shells, Its fish, And followed me.”
—- Poem: Nizar Qabbani Image: N’cki Jaxon
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Voyage Virtuoso
“She was free in her wildness. She was a wanderess, a drop of free water. She belonged to no man and to no city” ― Roman Payne
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