My children on the roofs of ruined houses, dancing for life and clinging to hope, as if their footsteps on the ruins say that the impossible will not defeat them.
My children on the roofs of ruined houses, dancing for life and clinging to hope, as if their footsteps on the ruins say that the impossible will not defeat them.
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