Words in the genocide   There are no words for this, we repeat. I think about this instead of the dead. The brain matter. The reddened kids. There have never been more words. In English, and Arabic: a thousand novels, a hundred thousand poems, decad… Read on blog or Reader FOUR WAY REVIEW Read on blog or Reader THREE POEMS by Omar Sakr By Omar Sakr on August 16, 2024 Words in the genocide   There are no words for this, we repeat. I think about this instead of the dead. The brain matter. The reddened kids. There have never been more words. In English, and Arabic: a thousand novels, a hundred thousand poems, decades of song, laws days-long, a thesis stack that can reach […] Continue reading

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