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The energies of the mice hover around the hen cage below the sidra. I crept into the houses. sitting room. She points out that these mice are not necessary to see them, they seem to be among us! I remember her promise. I remind her: "When are you telling me the story of the four mice?" I'm going to clean up the place. She answers: "At night." Night comes, like every night. She takes out her dentures. She speaks in the darkness of her room. Preface to the story: “Ibn Al-Zarzour forged, he never lied or swore falsely..”
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