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That's when it hit me; my sunglasses were buried in the grave where my Talal lay. Yes, my sunglasses were buried with him. But oh, how I wish my eyes had gone with him instead.
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Zeina Kassem
love
life
death
eyes
pain
mother
suffering
motherhood
arab
lebanon
beirut
middle-eastern
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