14. I am not attracted to men, I find them interesting. Somehow, all my stories are about men. The tale of last summer ended this winter
Spring is coming, and I’m already forgetting I hug another Arabic soul, but he means nothing How dare you think I can love another spirit, when I learned love from you How dare you tell me to continue roaming the desert, and love the world without you
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