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Shehab Albalooshi

My work serves as a personal cartography of exile and resistance, written to navigate the 'shattered glass' of a displaced identity. In the spirit of the Beat Generation, I seek to transform a private 'howl of madness' into a rigorous philosophical inquiry against the machinery of thrall. By weaving historical and theological threads together, I strive to move beyond individual suffering toward a shared, universal resilience found in the eternal march of man..

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Rise, Sunrise Man, Rise

I am a shooting star. I don't sparkle; I incinerate...

I am a shooting star. I don’t sparkle; I incinerate…

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To Live with Pride

Look at this mighty force weeping Before our eyes!

Look at this might force
Weeping before our eyes.

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Blessed Be the Saints

Blessed be the pain, the watcher. I am the Rage of Ra. I am the Eye of Horus.

Blessed be the pain, the watcher.
I am the Rage of Ra.
I am the Eye of Horus.

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Centaurs in Pigsties:

Parfit and the Cabal of Certainties Informing the Question of Personhood

The question of personhood remains one of the most daunting in philosophy. One would think that a discipline as old as time would provide a more sophisticated answer to the problem than a drunken man’s 3-am-at-the-bar drivel. Philosophy has never been a fortress for certainties, and anyone who claims to have a definitive solution to the problem may be shouting it from inside the padded walls of a psychiatric ward.

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