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Mar 19
A gloomy ramadan in Gaza.
Full of suffering and chaos.
But there is still a glimmer of hope.
Every midnight before suhoor young men go around the dark streets.
They always sing while carrying colorful lighted fanous.
People always wake up and smile seeing them.
Their presence lights up a light of hope in the midst of darkness.


March 2025

Alvian Eleven
Alvian Eleven
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