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By AnonymArianna Dagnino
At times, we need to be like the weed, which bends in the wind,' the old shaman eventually says.
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By AnonymArianna Dagnino
Muscles relax, the mind expands. The vastness enters into the skin like a shot. ‘Our’ time dissolves.
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By AnonymArianna Dagnino
The ‘Buffaloes’ were becoming a legend. The Colonel had forged them into a superb fighting machine […] Enough for a young hothead like me to want to be one of them [...] Sam pauses and looks for a moment into the sparkling fire. The scar on his jaw glistens against the dark skin like broken glass [...] You slowly fall prey to a sick frenzy. You develop a lust for blood. You even begin to enjoy killing.
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By AnonymArianna Dagnino
Unsure about its place and identity, a whole nation was made to believe that ethnic pride and culture could only descend from race.
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By AnonymArianna Dagnino
We can accept each other and be together without giving up our differences. It’s useless – even foolish – to reduce us to a common denominator.
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