Desperate crowds and foods of death

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Desperate crowds and foods of death

I died one bright day in 1969 — yes, died; crushed by a motorcyclist. It happened on Ileya Day (Eid el Kabir) in my hometown. I did not know, and still do not know, how it happened. All I know is that I was following my father to the Eid praying ground in the morning, […]

Desperate crowds and foods of death
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