To begin, I haven’t been writing for a couple of months since I saw a donkey half crushed under concrete blocks from an enormous apartment building in Gaza. And then there were many jostled bobbing heads attached to tiny limp bodies carried by large men running. And then there were the arguments of morality. Humuns calling each other names, dressed in d…
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