A country of woes, a shaking system.
It is not of violence.
It is a country people flee through, not flee from.
He slouched in a chair on the patio, wearing sunglasses and a turban listening to a French radio.
Eventually he muttered, "The community blocked everything. What else is there to do but bite [down] and [try] not to cry."
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'Violence is just a Word ', Page 99, #17, from: National Geographic-Earth magazine
Song by: The Chainsmokers 'You Owe Me'
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