Wajiha Said:
lost in the sand
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sentry
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rusting away
Wajiha Said:
all along the watchtower
Wajiha Said:
the living crumbling walls of the dead city
Wajiha Said:
exposed
Wajiha Said:
the ghost that haunts the town
Wajiha Said:
Bacardi
Wajiha Said:
yo ho ho and a bottle of rum
Wajiha Said:
avoid litter
Wajiha Said:
doors or windows?
Wajiha Said:
the doorway to nowhere
Wajiha Said:
crumbling faith
Wajiha Said:
inside the tower
Wajiha Said:
windows to the soul
Wajiha Said:
proclamation of love
Wajiha Said:
dates with the beloved, current and planned, announced on the wall of a mosque
Wajiha Said:
frustrated love, call of nature, musical preferences
Wajiha Said:
the writing on the wall