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The Teller of Tales

“Let us go forth, the tellers of tales, and seize whatever prey the heart long for, and have no fear. Everything exists, everything is true, and the earth is only a little dust under our feet.” – WB Yeats

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Month: November 2017

November 18, 2017November 18, 2017Mush Khan

Sunrise

The morning’s first brush strokes danced across the sky as the day stretched into a work of art. He breathed deeply and called it home.

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November 18, 2017November 18, 2017Mush Khan

Why her?

She asked him, “why do you love her?”. He said, “she makes me laugh like no one else.”

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