The walls in a foreign world, are numb with ashes burning while spilt flames cover broken houses. A momentary touch of peace only a small gap in the everyday routine of finding safety, food, or clean water. Tragedy has its own longing to satisfy, aided by powerful uncaring men. While people in safe lands gather around warm fire light exchanging luxurious gifts, small children wonder why their fathers have disappeared.
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The Bag Lady 
so sad! ❤
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