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Apr 2022
GaZa


I'm going to quill with red
Ink bleed a haemorrhage
on parchment transfuse
thoughts that have been
clotting in my mind.

An injury has been inflicted
a wound concealed with a
plaster strip which is being
denied air or lotion in an
effort to induce septicaemia.

Les medicines sans frontier
are prohibited from attending
because the pale of apartheid
has no porte entrΓ©e, yet, the
Unites Nations are complicit.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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