Faleeha Hassan Alabboodi
From (Adam) May Be - Poem by Faleeha Hassan Alabboodi
If you just to remove my skin in me slightly
And you see my bruise soul,
You wear throw up a bite of the apple (that)
And my grandmother was rest and all of her mirror.
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