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HalahAli

  • Wishes

    I wish to be a bird, and soar towards the skyI wanna be able to spread my wings and fly. I wish to be a hiker, climb the tallest mountain ...

    • Poetry
    • Lyrical
    2 min read
  • Black Roses

    when I die, promise to bring roses, not just any roses dark red roses almost black roses .And before you lay them on my grave, cut off the thorns because ...

    • Poetry
    • Other
    1 min read


Who wants to become a writer? And why? Because it’s the answer to everything. It’s the streaming reason for living. To note, to pin down, to build up, to create, to be astonished at nothing, to cherish the oddities, to let nothing go down the drain, to make something, to make a great flower out of life, even if it’s a cactus.
— Enid Bagnold