Dance
I used to dance
when I had legs
I used to smile
when I had lips
I was from Aleppo
now I am from hospital
My country is gone
my heart is gone
If I had arms
I could paint my pain
Inside my mind
sometimes I still dance
Copyright © Aurore Severo | Year Posted 2024
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