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The eyes of Gaza

The eyes of Gaza peek at the torn land Like a vanished fairy-tale with bursts of Tragic humor reverberating on Instagram. It’s not a video-game, the world of warcraft. Just ask the five year old amputated without anesthetic, And their ephemeral dream, of hiding under a sheet from The weight of bombs. Fixated on the casualty list like a long corridor to the heavens, Eyes of Gaza transpose, transcend, our ontological limitations, Like a daybreak into stormy weather deprived of sunshine, the luminous rays of Hope.

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