Salman Masalha ||
Death Retouched
All around
pain is aflame
From the desert to the sea.
Here my blood is now fair
game,
This land, an abyss for me.
All around
pain is aflame
From the desert to the sea.
Here my blood is now fair
game,
This land, an abyss for me.
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