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#1- The Arrival The dusty terrain became more and more beige as the sun rose higher across the vast landscape of sand and scanty acacia. They were here. Ahmed sat up straighter, his aching back cracking in relief. They drove past the first of many white tents that stretched on either side of the bus […]

My Blues For The Horn

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So as precisely as possible bro, I wanna answer each question. before you decide whether you wanna conform To the popular belief about where we were born. First, peace and tranquility are long gone its gunshots and scream that fill the horn. People no longer sit outside admiring the sun, what with every crazy kid […]