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3-1Cries of the Soul


“It hurts, hurts!”

“Hot! Water!”

“Help! Mother!”

“I don’t want to die ...”

“How could this have happened to me?”

“My son, where are you?”

“I am sorry I cannot save you.”

Each of those who perished as well as those who survived, 

all cried out from the depths of their hearts.