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Before the Bombs, the Table
They set the table while the city shook.
Not because the city was safe. Not because the planes had turned back or the prisons had opened or the dead had been restored to their names. They set it because the year was turning, because spring had arrived according to a law older than the republic, older than the clerics, older than the sanctions, older than the states now discussing Iran as though it were a file and not a civilization.
In the Tehran apartment, the grandmother arranged the Haft-Seen with the concentration of a woman not decorating but repairing. The sabzeh leaned toward the…
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