Thanks To My Mirror
by Freeyad Ibrahim
Every morning if I feel
some longing to
the richs' belongings
I grasp my mirror
And look at my face
Teeth
Mouth
Jaws
Brows
Nose
Lips
Ears
head
eyes
Tongue
Etc
All Okay
I am Able
Then I raise my head to the sky
To Thank god
And prey
For the Disable.
Freyad Hugo
Heerenveen
4-01-2021
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