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- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 2007-06-02 | | It feels like winter in the middle of May, as if the sun had gone away, hiding his face in shame over the world’s cruelty behind clouds of cold disgust; maybe the wind is angry, too, raging over towns and factories with sharp, icy blows, but they stand strong, they do not bend - like trees… it seems the tears of a million mothers are falling as rain, drowning the world in despair their dead children’s souls, frightened and lost, are calling them… I can hear their cries in the wind over and over again… Sybille (Sydney) Krivenko GISC2052924 2007
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