Are they dead? Is that child still breathing? How about that pregnant woman? Both are killed?
These questions seem normal in Syria. With the blood and martyrs everywhere, Nothing has become unusual. The grief and despair describe how do we feel. The loved ones are gone in Banias, and their final moments still chasing our dreams. Forgive us Banias.
These questions seem normal in Syria. With the blood and martyrs everywhere, Nothing has become unusual. The grief and despair describe how do we feel. The loved ones are gone in Banias, and their final moments still chasing our dreams. Forgive us Banias.
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