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Agnes O’KaneLeavingA GhazalWinds of change surge, rising hormones seethe, so you leave Sampling smorgasbord delights of a dazzling city life A province full of hate where both sides don’t tolerate That place was never erased—despite your traveling Your children grow, achieve, decide to follow dreams Muted light bathes the fading form in the hushed room Granny’s going on a plane—but will be back—you tell
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