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Between writing quitting and reducing monotony / Eldaw Elshazli

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Between writing quitting and reducing monotony 
Eldaw Elshazli
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For a time like me "negative", addicted to "alcohol" for a period of more than a quarter of a century. I do not have the power of will ..
I do not have the cornerstone of knowledge, or something of a dream.
Reading was defined as a craft, a first activity with the availability of ingredients of success from raw materials, environment, and related conditions.
The development of the world, the reading tools changed, the contents of "electronic" appeared next to the paper content ...
Communication tools have developed and become available to all.
The ease of ownership and use made it possible for anyone to become a writer.
The change in the definition of traditional writing and its different conditions. The new form is that whoever can decipher the line is necessarily a writer, a future and an interactive one.
The creation of new means of writing, the availability and accessibility of communication tools have helped to "produce" the writing, where "content" is not necessarily "fat". As well as "language" out of balance, from the specialty to the minimum of knowledge of the alphabet writing ..
The means of communication have become a busy world, a tumbling sea, an extension of the contradiction, everyone writes, and everyone reads ..
Few think of the future of "language" negatively or positively ..
Few people think that the "content" that is closer to the negative is that those who exchange content do not come out of the framework of entertainment and entertainment, the transmission of rumors, and the news of defamation, libel and insult.
Forgetting the values, and the society's sages, interact and intercede to the limit of debauchery without writing controls, Udmir. They tend the boat from one direction, forgetting that for each "broker" weapon, another face is dark ..
Those who eat "governments" are deliberately or unwillingly going home, often out of the ordinary to explode into adversity.
They often forget that nations are superior to the work of governments, far superior to the opposition.
They forget that governments always take long breaths and cold blood.
Just like those who are fond of the beloved, they ignore the custom of "writing" and become another "victim".
And what is the benefit?
What is the benefit of writing if the beloved is not satisfied?
What is the benefit of the writings if the results are gloom and deprivation?
Or insult, slander and defamation?
What does writing say if it comes out of a hollow horn?
What does the writing say if the source is negative, distorted?
I think all results are time-consuming, if not behind any source of conscience.
Failure models are available, if they are not clear we are one model "model".
I'm still floundering, wrestling an unknown bank, and a world that may seem unknown too.
I have a cold blooded enemy, and his soul is longer than the rope of patience.
Yes I am a "model" for everything ...
A hollow man, waiting for the void ...
My wife married and migrated to the extreme ends of the world. My daughter sank, and my little boat reconciled with the sea with the tide, and became a wave and a coral ..
My first cat came out of the corner of the prison model singer and drummer ..
"What if my writings reached the borders of the other West Bank, and what I meant by writing was shut up?"
Or that the air I breathe is poisoned.

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