Poetic Reflections: A Journey of Emotions and Advocacy

Like that.
But the button. Flat,
flat.
JCB missed it.
I can’t, bro.
L JCB, bro,
I got fucking hurt, bro.
I’mma feel this.
Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop!
Yo, he turned away.
He didn’t like it no more.
Oh, hey,
that was good. Free Palestine.