Suddenly, the hand that had been gently, but insistently guiding me forward clenched my shoulder with a viselike grip, and I was forced into a wooded area just beyond the church grounds. I had no...
We love life, if she allows us to walk down her road
-Mahmoud Darwish. Translated by Darren White
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