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When the deafening alarm bells of our times drown the chirping of birds and abort the......

A little after ten in the morning Chellim opened the bedroom door. The man who stood......

Barbie can be a mother, and a good Muslim, married to a Salim...

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I listen to a distant voicethrough the April night, indistinct, likeother night-sounds. Something tells meIt’ss the......

In front of my eyes, the searises to new heights. The language of the sea isprivate,......

“With extra words in a short poem,you can buy a butter knife and a packet of......

By virtue of being on top of the food chain, humans have always been violent against......

because you are here, holdingyour coffee mugs embossedwith trees, looking rightthrough me at reflectionsin wells of......