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Afsan Azadi

Expressions And Rays

Ramin walked into his apartment, tired, exasperated and beat. It was a little past eleven o’clock at night. The atmosphere of silence and loneliness reigning

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Mashad had the most melancholic fall season. Not only did the sound of Azan echo from every minaret, each year there seemed to be more

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