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  I have been away, hidden in my cave. I have been gathering the pieces of my broken life and wounded soul. It is still a work in progress; my heart bleeds, my mind reels from the shock. I lost my brother; he is one year older than me. It seems so surreal. I feel …


  You did what you had resolved to do. My advice and the amicable exchange we had was just for the show. I felt betrayed, but now that my anger has dissipated, I see things differently. I now realize that I had no reason to be mad. For, who am I to dictate to you …


  She sighed and stared at her rough gnarled hands. Her lips twitched as her nervous tongue tried to moisten their cracked surface. Her empty, pain-glazed eyes darted around, not focusing on anything in particular. She rubbed the back of her neck as she shifted her weight from one foot to the other. Her soul …


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


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13170 les Pennes Mirabeau,