„This is what's left of home.
The ceiling above me is cracked open.
The walls are torn apart. And my life?
Hanging by a thread.
I'm not here to shock you. I'm here to remind you that we're still alive, but barely.
No shelter. No food. No future“

_ Sakher, trapped in G*za
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