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  She pushes herself to the corner. She crouches, bunches herself into a ball. She hopes to warm herself in the biting cold. She steels herself as the frozen glacial hand of frost, wrenches her from her safe corner. She tries to ward off the firm icy grasp of winter that shakes and rattles her …


  I am scared. I cannot move. I cannot breathe. I tremble and shake.   My mouth is dry. My heartbeat is a drum. My knees are wobbly. My hands are clammy.   My mind is blank. My eyes are haggard. My nose flares. My stomach is a knot.   I am terrified. I am …


  I want to change. How do I do it? I want to stop. Please show me how.   Each struggle pushes me back. Each wriggle puts me down. Each step forward I take brings me lower. Each tentative I make brings me to my knees.   Oh! What can I do? Who can help …


Hello. I am Osiro.

I would like to simply share with you, my personal impressions.

Of the world without,the emotions they stir up within.

With my own words try to paint pictures of both.


Osiro Nyar Kepha,

Chemin de Val sec , les Pennes Mirabeau,