Saturday, December 24, 2016

from previous-

-mehsud  was  a  prisoner   of  life  itself, his  captivity  was  loneliness in his room with  a  window  near  the  ceiling , a  door  so  heavy  that  he  imagined  it  belonged  to  a  ship, and   could  not  open  easily, lots  of  force  was  applied  to  shut  and  open it, abducted  he  remained  a  hot cake  with his  abductor who  supplied  and  personally  saw  to  his  needs, every  now  and  then  a  boy  opened  the  door  to  ask  what  he  wanted  and  disappeared,

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