The words on the page are a mirror. They reflect his secrets and his beauty. He is more than an invalid; he is more than a tragedy.
He is Nur Abuzeid and he is reading again.
–Leila Aboulela, “Lyrics Alley”
The words on the page are a mirror. They reflect his secrets and his beauty. He is more than an invalid; he is more than a tragedy.
He is Nur Abuzeid and he is reading again.
–Leila Aboulela, “Lyrics Alley”
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