I was born from death, from the blast of a grenade as it sets a foe ablaze and dazzles the...
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I curse the muse who whispered to me those silken siren words that slipped beneath my collar and seduced me...
I hate that you make me crave a tenderness that I cannot provide to anyone and you cannot provide to...
Behind barbed-wire fences, the children of Gaza still reach for flight, each day dancing upon the tightrope that the empire...
I smelled smoke and came running hands sweaty, heart drumming to the classic-rock beat of some song I’d forgotten til...
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Our fighting days have reached their end At long last, our war is won Won’t you spare me one last...