Red by Hani Murad

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Red . . . By Hani Murad
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They know themselves . . . they know their destiny . . . and they know when it ends.

It
ends when the smile on their faces draws a point at the end of the
line; in the last chapter of their life book . . . naming the book: The
Saved Smile!

The color of their sky is the color of sacrifice . . . not dark, nor bright.

In
their talkative eyes you see the universe with indistinct stars . . .
stars waiting for their next predestined move to shine again.

They
know the shadow of destiny will never leave them . . . therefore; they
built a ship without a canvas in the middle of a cursed dessert . . . to
ride whenever they desire escaping.

In death they find life . . . and they live for a dying dream.

Nonetheless, with every blowing wind they still wonder: who they are!

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