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The perfume of her hair keep me living and dreaming.

To all the women in my life,

Who loved me and never needed to.

To my mother, as she is an eternal victim...

To my talented Wolves brothers who dreamed...

To my friends who had the privilege of facing a firing squad

To Iraq

To America

And all the souls within


My gratitude goes to my brilliant and loving brother Dr. Ashraf,

As he is the Theo to my vangouh

To Jeannie Mussa

As she is and always will be my true friend through thick and thin

To Dawn Bergom

who kept me going through days of despair

And then to Gail Cato
my editor who stepped beyond the borders to deliver this novel

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