I was a little girl; here i am a martyr without prior notice.
My members are dislocated.
The fight planes’ sound, the bombing of different Beirut regions, the explosions that break the nerves, deafen the ears. My ear is still ringing.
The negotiations couldn’t get a cease-fire
In the upcoming days no shouts neither prayers to survive.
No communications between the people, half a million are already displaced.
My members are dislocated.
The fight planes’ sound, the bombing of different Beirut regions, the explosions that break the nerves, deafen the ears. My ear is still ringing.
The negotiations couldn’t get a cease-fire
In the upcoming days no shouts neither prayers to survive.
No communications between the people, half a million are already displaced.
Ilustración: Mazen Kerbaj
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