Imagine the destruction of everything that you know. Your people have been massacred, your family has been separated, and pale-faced intruders have forced you from your home. With the passage of time your identity is lost to the deceiving facades of society and your history fades away with every failure to acknowledge its existence, its importance. But even worse, this atrocity will not die out with the end of a generation, it will continue to haunt the mentality of your people for generations to…
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