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Shehab Albalooshi

I'm a language teacher currently doing a Masters in Theoretical Philosophy. I write long-form essays about my adventures in conceptual land.

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ابتي

أَبَتي ، لِما لَا تُحْيِي لِي فَرَسِي شُهُبًا، زَرْقاءَ سَماءً عَلَى لَيْلِها تَتَمَرَّد

لما لا تحيي لي فرسي شهبا زرقاء سماء على ليلها تتمرد

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The Stranger

May you walk a stranger amongst your own, and when they ask your name, you stumble, stutter, and speak in gurgled, muffled noises.

May you walk a stranger amongst your own, and when they ask your name, you stumble, stutter, and speak in gurgled, muffled noises.

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What's Laid Bare?

What’s laid bare inside the animal skin I sometimes call my self?

What’s laid bare inside the animal skin
I sometimes call my self?

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Have You Forgotten Your Self?

Have you forgotten the missiles, the hailstorm, how we all stood outside with buckets and gathered ice cubes that tasted like nothing?

Have you forgotten the missiles, the hailstorm, how we all stood outside with buckets and gathered ice cubes that tasted like nothing?

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Sweet Lady Blue & Shattered Glass in Time

Gasping for air, in crystal blue,I killed myself a thousand times. And, waged a war, eternal flames,And raged and died a thousand more.

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