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Baghdad, Iraq
« There you are returning to her once more. You never knew how many times you left and how many times you said you would never go back to her. » —Sadek Mohammah, Archaeology of Scorched Cities
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مثلما خدعنا العالم كله ستخلعينَ قبعة البيسبول مثل العادة وتبحثينَ عن زاويتك المفضلة في مقهى ماريو. وستنظرينَ في المرآةِ... media_text
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Literature is directly linked to culture, and in Iraq, women are just coming to the field. There are reasons for this, especially how men think about writing and how they think about women as human beings.... media_text
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The fever called "living"! – Edgar Allan Poe An ancient lightning… a small courtyard… a green spot in a child's memory… summers, hot summers… a ghetto that knows rain and mud… and looks forward to mysterious... media_text
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1 He is alone in the hall, Through the window one can see scattered corpses, media_text
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Pollution The prostitute, at the front of the street The prostitute, at the front of the street, approaches media_text
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Perhaps, I should begin by informing the honorable audience that I am from a country and a people that have wars that come in all sizes, types, shapes and colors. We have short wars and we have long wars. We have fat... media_text
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Eternity Surgical ward And here we are media_text
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