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Solidarity Without Ownership

Chapter 1 — The Revolution That Became a Cage

At the beginning, it looked like sunrise.

Not the clean, mythic kind—the kind that poets sell to children—but the brutal dawn that arrives after a long night of fear, when the streets still smell like smoke and sweat and the last slogans haven’t faded from the walls. People remember the color of it. The density of bodies. The strange softness that briefly enters a nation when the state’s fist loosens and the air returns to the lungs.

In those first days, Iran was a country exhaling.

Men stood on cars and cried openly. Women laughed without…

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