Imagine
a boot
on the
face of
a Gazan
forever,
stomping,
bruising,
beating it
non-stop,
until it’s
squished,
crushed, &
flattened,
shoved all
the way
down ’til
the boot
touches
the dirt
of Rafah.
Imagine
a boot
on the
face of
a Gazan
forever,
stomping,
bruising,
beating it
non-stop,
until it’s
squished,
crushed, &
flattened,
shoved all
the way
down ’til
the boot
touches
the dirt
of Rafah.