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…y senses, and my fingertips grazed upon forgotten tales, their whispered secrets eager to be heard. Yet, it wasn’t the whispered secrets of writers long gone that caught my undying attention, but an unsuspecting photograph that tumbled from the worn pages like a lost dream seeking refuge.
Nour Boustani
Natalie
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Wife, mother, teacher, people/music lover and writer: sharing bits of her soul one story at a time.
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