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I haven't slept in thirty years, but I no longer desire sleep. I pour salt into my eyes to prevent them from closing, fearing that in my neglect they may harm that innocent child. When I imagine that...
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A Rosary and a Ring
A Rosary and a Ring The little girl stared at Hajj Qassem's car from a distance, struggling to believe her eyes. She gazed at Hajj Qassem's face,...

WITHOUT DELAY
Without Delay I was seated next to the leader of the resistance and allowed myself to ask, “Leader, aside from the Imam of the Age and Ayatollah...