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... dispelling the silent darkness and warming lonely hearts.
The silent prisoners in other cells quietly watched this scene, many uttering painful, hoarse sounds, as if it were the anguished wails of souls wrung dry. From their dry eyes, tears of recollection flowed for the first time in years.
This group of prisoners, who once thought they had resigned themselves to fate, become numbed and content to be worms in the dark, had been steeped in despair for too long. So even the small ...
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