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knife In Gonyeh’s narrow alleyway, The deer pass by my father’s knife shop, Where he kneels before the furnace’s fire Like a solitary fire worshipper. The flames dance upon his sweaty brow And in his eyes fire turns into Abraham's... – *by Fatima Siahati*	1 View added 7 months ago	Rating

In Gonyeh’s narrow alleyway,

The deer pass by my father’s knife shop,

Where he kneels before the furnace’s fire

Like a solitary fire worshipper.

The flames dance upon his sweaty brow

And in his eyes fire turns into Abraham's...

– by Fatima Siahati

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