His mother is deaf and a terrific cook. His father smuggles alcohol into Hebron and fills the backyard with things he finds in the street, with the vague idea of selling them at some point. Mostly they get stolen. Youssef has only one arm and not many friends to play with, since his is the only family left in a house right at the entrance to a Jewish settlement, but he has a computer he uses to listen to music and he really likes the Windows Media Player visualisations. Next month he’ll go to Dubai for medical treatment for his arm, if the visa comes through, insh’allah. Youssef is lovely.
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I awake. Prepared for traveling Astral like beyond my thoughts. Oceans of consciousness awaits. I. am. Indivisible.
Let it play
Water, water, everywhere, and nothing decent to drink.
In every need
Love has its own tale to tell, beyond words and speech.
So do not try to find flaws in His work,His mastery is in human bones and flesh.