“You see death on the faces of the people in the street. You feel it. This piece of metal,this fragment of a rocket in front of me, reminds me of the light that Yaffa pointed to. It tells me death is still around us, that it is not satisfied yet. It needs more. Looking at it, I do not want to remember this. I do not want to forget it either.”
— May 23, 2026 05:47PM
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