I am a poet from a planet
rising from the soil of Gaza
Do you hear the screaming
of my poems
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Readers smell my poetry
The way vendors smell their fruits
To know whether those are ripe or not
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Do not make letters dirty
To ooze out dirts of your mind
Anything you express may not be poetry
Let the time be a great judge.
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I may not see you again
Always in my heart you remain
I shall never forget you my dear
Your sweet memory makes me cheer.
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Time is still young and she made me old
I ignore her but not very bold
She has used me for whole of my life
She comes to me everynight with a knife.
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You wanted to be non existant
no origin, no promise
I entered in your silence
I ask you
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Only my God knows
what is sex
and why he has created sex.
Darling, why do you feel
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A great desire hidden within me
volatile and violent
I desire to do sex with myself
I sleep with me
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