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أعود إلى الحجرة وشيء ما ينقصني، أفكر كيف أعيد الساق الآن، كيف أقنع نفسي بما فعلته حين أستيقظ.
سترة زرقاء لسجين وعامل وبحّار
كنت قاعد مشغول بيهم وبرحلتهم وبمركبهم وبالصيد اللي هيرجعوا بيه وبخوفهم من النوَّة. كان نفسي أقول لهم خدوني معاكم حمولة…
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Things Seen Right & Left Without Glasses
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Mornings
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War-torn Valentine
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Two Poems
Under the rubble are vast cities where the children sleep. Does the moonlight reach them?
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Two Poems
His eyes were watering and wondering something wide and unwieldy about the world, about his world in this moment without…
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After Resignation
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Essentials
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