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My grandma and mother fled literal bombs, bounced from house to house, and ate what they could catch in the forest.
So many of our forebears faced worse, with less.
How can I be afraid?
My grandma and mother fled literal bombs, bounced from house to house, and ate what they could catch in the forest.
So many of our forebears faced worse, with less.
How can I be afraid?
The Sky Is Blue.
The Sky Is Blue.