Genre: War poetry
Nobody
by María Castro Domínguez
Dust is my face
my arms carry a regal gun, loaded in case
coated in rags, my body drags
remnants of what it once was
who did this? I say to the crowds who spoke
who brushed out my identity, my name
with just a stroke.
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