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 Tears, rust, and dust By Setareh Sabety April 23, 2002 The Iranian Behold the tale of a love that began as a word and turned into dust. Listen to the story of a heart that still weeps through layers of rust. Hear the song of a smile that stretches to the end of the world because it must. Then, only then, tell me you can still hide beneath the folds of who you think you are and cry.
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