I am an eighties' generation leftover. I had survived a civil war that tainted my personality since the day I was born, demonstrated against both local and tutelage governments at 15, and rebelled for the freedom of expression (and was tagged a satanist for that) during my 20s. I had published a magazine that promotes the local  music talents at 19, had finalized four books in poetry and fiction at 26, became an entrepreneur at 28, and embraced the humanitarian in me at 30. Still, I am neither a super-star nor a genius awarded billionaire. Indeed, I am simply another eighties' generation leftover.

Salam ...  

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