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The 100 Dead in Caracas

On Bolívar Square, candles burn. Tear-stained faces.
Families torn apart.
More than 100 people died that
day
. Among them, 47 Venezuelan soldiers. Fathers.
Sons. Brothers.
Lives reduced to a press
release
.

And yet, the world looked the other way. Because Maduro was
a dictator. Because Venezuela was already in crisis.


Because some lives matter less than
others

.


War is never clean. Even when it’s “just.” Even
when it’s “necessary.” It always leaves scars
.

Refugees: The Silent Exodus

Thousands of Venezuelans are fleeing to Colombia, Brazil,

and the Caribbean islands.
They are fleeing bombs, hunger, and
fear

. But no one is waiting for them. No one wants them.

They are the damned of history
.

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