May '88. A month marked by the weight of history. The squares hummed with a unease that was palpable, a specter lingering over every interaction. Faces held a mixture of fear, their stories captured beneath the surface. The naïve energy of rebellion mingled with the immovable grip of control. It was a time of turmoil, where lives were forever chan
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The streets of Rangoon ran red with the blood of peaceful citizens. Brutes massacred citizens who dared to demand justice. The regime responded with brutality, silencing the wails of a nation in suffering. The memory of May 1988 lingers over Burma still, a stark testament to the costs of oppression. The world observed in horror as a nation fell to
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