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"January 22
Under the rubble,
her body has remained
for days
and days.
When the war ends,
we try to remove
the rubble,
stone
after stone.
We only find a bone
from her body.
It is a bone
from her arm.
Right or left,
it does not matter
as long as we cannot
find the henna
from the neighbors’ wedding
on her skin,
or even the ink
from a school pen
on her little index finger."
--@MosabAbuToha
Generative phenakiststoscope prototype.
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