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IN WHICH HAZEM HOLDS THE MIRROR THE SHARD by Hazem Fahmy


Let go, habiby.

A storm is but wind and water, and you are made of both. So why not float if only for a life time? Can you not see it : the line across the dirt?

There’re better ways to mark the world, some will even thank you.

 

HAZEM FAHMY is a poet and critic from Cairo. He is currently pursuing a degree in Humanities and Film Studies from Wesleyan University. His poetry has appeared, or is forthcoming in Apogee, HEArt, Mizna, and The Offing. In his spare time, he writes about the Middle East and tries to come up with creative ways to mock Classicism. He makes videos occasionally.


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