Helping hands of
Eternal heroic symbols
Radiant with kindness
Offering peace
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Yasemin Yiğit Kuru
an engineer who loves reading and writing
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In Dreams, She Waits
We have sailed on dark seas, across generations, through storm and still waters, to sink our toes into the dreams of our mothers and fathers. What a journey, what great adventure. But for this dream: a black and white dream folded with salt and sunshine and giant banyan trees. The feel of the ocean rocking these bodies, the taste of O’Henry chocolate coating our tongues, the sweet promise of better lives, or perhaps, just different lives, ebbing and flowing and finally withdrawing until all that remains are sweaty sheets at 3 am.
By Tricia Vivienne Blanc5 days ago in Fiction
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Nailed it.