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Myanmar

Myanmar Half a million people thrown out of their country the silence of our guilt is the weight of shadows when we unforgiven do nothing to help the people. To defend them with UN troops, or for that matter give NATO, a none political role, to stop this inequity. Myanmar is so far from Europe and the Rohingya people so primitive and they have no famous writers. We know nothing of their music, the weight of our silence is darker than the night.
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