Gifts
From my family the only choice to leave
From the books I read when I was little,
too many fantasies to dream
From the fracture in the world,
those nights I couldn't sleep
To my mother the forgetness
To my mother tongue the tears
To my friends the freedom
Although I cannot recognise it yet
2023.2.1
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