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Rooftops| Short Poem

Flat rooftops

Candles in my hands

Listening to counting crows

Baghdad you don’t look like Baltimore

Baghdad I don’t know you anymore

But I’m still here

On rooftops

Counting buildings

As they disappear

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Poetry

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Poet, making sense of war, humanity, love and greed. Trying to find the magic in ordinary things.
I am Zee

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