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He remembered the day he first heard it. It wasn't in a concert hall or a city cafe, but during a tea harvest. Elif had been humming it, her voice weaving through the keman-led melody coming from a small radio nearby. In the Black Sea region, songs aren't just music; they are the history of the soil. One evening, as the rain hit his window—a

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