"The only thing I can recall is that it rained all day and all night, and that when I asked my father whether heaven was crying, he couldn't bring hims...
As he took them in his arms, the crying of the babies permeated the night like a trail of blood calling out to a predator.
Photo by Ákos Szabó
Photo by Ian Turnell
As he took them in his arms, the crying of the babies permeated the night like a trail of blood call...
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