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Carnival

Carnival is a captivating novel that delves into the mysterious and enchanting world of a traveling carnival. The story follows a protagonist who becomes entangled in the carnival's magical and often perilous attractions, leading to a journey of self-discovery and transformation. more

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Rawi Hage
Rawi Hage

Rawi Hage is a Lebanese-Canadian writer born in Beirut in 1964. His works often focus on the social and cultural conflicts between Lebanon and Canada, as well as the exploration of individual identity. Hage's writing is praised for its profound social insight and literary skills. more

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