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By Arab Canada News
Published: April 26, 2022
Flashes
.
How can I be a resurrection
And everyone around me
Obstructs my rise and extinguishes
My spark.
***
O winds
Enable me with myself
And let me create my resurrection
To justify my existence.
***
The language of the text burdened me
So I was resurrected seeking dewy letters
To squeeze from their fabric
A cup of poetry.
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