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Then I glanced up and saw a pair of kites, red with long blue tails, soaring in the sky.
The generation of Afghan children whose ears would know nothing but the sounds of bombs and gunfire was not yet born
The end, the official end, would come first in April 1978 with the communist coup d’état, and then in December 1979, when Russian tanks would roll into the very same streets where Hassan and I played, bringing the death of the Afghanistan I knew and marking the start of a still ongoing era of bloodletting.
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