I want to write about Gaza but I don’t know how to write about Gaza.
I want to write about Gaza, but I don’t know how to write about Gaza. ‘About’ is already too distant. Because to write about is to already remove oneself. But writing is what I have.
So I pick up the nearest thing. It is a pencil and there is a feather stuck to its tip.
Go with wings.
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