"I want ta tear mahself from dis place, from dis reality
, rise up like a cloud and float away, melt nta dis humid summer night and dissolve somewhere far, over tha hills. But I be here, mah legs blocks of concrete
, mah lungs empty of air, mah throat burnng
. Thare will be no floatng away."
— Khaled Hosseni
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