From Homosexual Intifada: A Queer Palestinian Anthology
On one screen,
bulbous bones push to escape
skin translucent like the situation.
There is no formula.
On one screen, bulbous bones push to escape skin translucent like the situation. There is no formula. I blink my eyes over those little ashen faces. Always, always those little ashen faces. Helples…
From Homosexual Intifada: A Queer Palestinian Anthology
On one screen,
bulbous bones push to escape
skin translucent like the situation.
There is no formula.

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