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No, I am a woman. I hit him

I'm so happy because you're here. whoever you are My name is Amin. I love writing the truth more than fiction


I'm sad today
I want to cry. And the place is crowded
I want to scream
I want to hit a government official
Was my decision wrong
Is it the sins?
Is it a cigarette vacuum
Is the world not a world
except with sadness
Is there a person who does not grieve
Why didn't we become extinct
And the dinosaurs survived
She searches for our bones among the rocks
And when they find me smile
They will take me to a museum
Or to a place where no one is
I want to be alone
I want to compose a song
And I sing it in my annoying voice
I want the miracle of making dreams come true
I want swimming, tennis, and cigarettes
I want ice cream and that model girl
I don't want a Congress or a government
Is there an honest government?
Why all these laws?
to make me sad
I'm sad today
My dreams are disturbing
Childhood dreams imprisoned
And neighborhood number eight
As it has not changed
Although the presidents have changed
Movies are getting annoying
The artist hit an artist
Disgusting statements by the actresses
He was touching me... he was...

Why did you shut up in the past?

And a lawyer asks a thousand times
Was he hitting you? Was he hitting you?

No, I am a woman. I hit him
come on
Our minds don't make joy
I'm sad today

© 2022 tabouche amin

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