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Today is just like any other day in the middle of war. The air is thick with the sound of bombs exploding, gunfire ringing out in the distance. People wakes up to the sound of a nearby explosion, hearts pounding in people’s chest. But in the midst of all this chaos, I also saw something else. I discovered the resilience of the human spirit. I saw people banding together to help each other, sharing what little they had, and offering comfort in the face of tragedy. #EndWarInUkraine #peaceforukraine馃嚭馃嚘❤️


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