For Our Martyrs

For Our Martyrs

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16th December 2014; one of the darkest days in the history. A year has passed since the Army Public School took place in Peshawar, Pakistan. To pay tribute and honour the long gone souls, here's a little something. #wehaventforgotten #peshawarattack
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