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muslims are amazing.
maybe muslims think christians are amazing.
you never know.
i wouldnt know. im neither. im an aristocrat.
Upper Class.
kneel down and pray
to my image.
NOW.
one more thing. dunno if i told this story.
i went to cafés a lot before.
i sat in a secluded area.
looked down mostly at my tea cup.
so beautiful patterns
as the taste diluded into the hot water
i get this strange sense.
like someone is aiming
something at me.
i look far beyond right.
a woman with a shawl.
and she has a cheshire smile on her face.
and shes looking straight into my eyes.
she stumbles on her speech.
"i.. i. is that you... your natural..... hair?"
i look down, embarassed
she undones her shawl.
such a beautiful gesture.
better than a hipster chick kneeling over
showcasing her cleavage
to anyone within a 100 meter radius.......
muslims are amazing people.
im proud to have them as my friends.
but they are not my friends.
they are my sisters.
they are my brothers.
they might even be
my mothers
my fathers
toxoplasmos is old
havet är djupt
av Emma Hogsworth (ris och ros)
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