July 27, 2017 by rimah

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rimah

I am an avid writer and a lad of life. In quantum distance, I sigh words that are tinted with the emotions of my thoughts. My existence is based on art, where I bridge writing with acting. It is the magic that gives me the space to meander my thoughts and natural gifting through the whips of life. And if you dare ask when last I ink down words, be sure I would say Now! Words are my happy pills, they knock me -out, fix me-up and maybe travel down my heart when penned. Simply put, I write into an oblivion and act with passion. I am a woman made of man. I am an acquired taste of poetry preference. The writer in me is my doom. I am my Papa's doom by birth and right now, I want to write!

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