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May 2019
fly
I dreamed to fly, to touch once the sky
I dreamed to be free; an angel  in the sky
Yet,
They end my try  
They cut my wings and forbid me from fly
Making my  utopian world dry
Like a little fly
They don't give a chance to try
They killed me simply without looking for the sky
Saïda Boūzazy
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Saïda Boūzazy  27/F
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   Suzy Berlinsky
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