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A Diaspora Turned Against Itself

Home may be perilous and the destination out of reach But there are no paths without an end, do not grieve — Hafiz My cousin’s message arrived on January 21 at 8:39 p. After the January massacres in Iran. Before the war and its precarious ceasefire.

Before the war and its precarious ceasefire. She wrote to me on WhatsApp: Leila is twenty-eig.

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