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... s stood at the edge of a newly dug canal, the early morning light bathing the wet soil in gold. A line of barefoot farmers moved in rhythm, passing buckets of muddy water along a chain. The canal was supposed to bring irrigation to three barangays that had gone dry during the last monsoon. Instead, it had become a symbol of something far more dangerous: division.
"Get that trench reinforced," Argüelles barked. "The walls are too soft."
A foreman saluted and ran down the embankmen ...
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