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The Kohinoor was inspired by an idea Sorayah had when she was a teenager and even three years after its

  Although the standard issue pens were thick, I never quit silenced the fear that the blacked-out passages could somehow

I was born and they said “I bet she’ll like coffee”. The right chromosomes you see and I cared not

I am hung in the earth’s wardrobe woven with the sinews of a million dying brown-skinned babies their eyes sequins

In the shadow of the mosque we kissed, in the darkness of the blues we moved slowly together, at the