This dead young man
from Gaza is faceless.
Not lost among the other dead,
a blurred face, identity erased
among the multitude of the dead.
No, he lies on a stretcher an individual,
young man made gaunt by hunger,
his body untouched
except Israel has erased his face
with its violence,
made it a mess of human flesh.
31.07.2025
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