Fadwa Tuqan, tr. by Mohammed Sawaie, from Tent Generations: Palestinian Poems; “At Allenby Bridge”
[Text ID: “Yes, my humanness bleeds, my heart / drips rancor, my blood is poison and fire.”]
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Fadwa Tuqan, tr. by Mohammed Sawaie, from Tent Generations: Palestinian Poems; “At Allenby Bridge”
[Text ID: “Yes, my humanness bleeds, my heart / drips rancor, my blood is poison and fire.”]
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