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... to smoldering ruins.
Buildings stood half-collapsed, streets were painted red with the blood of innocent lives, and the cries of the wounded echoed through the night.
Women clutched their children, shielding them with their bodies. The elderly, unable to flee, knelt and prayed to the heavens, even though the heavens had long abandoned them.
A young boy, no older than seven, stood amidst the bodies of his family, his small hands trembling as he reached for his mother’s co ...
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