Street after street the remains of neighbors homes and their possessions
, echo what was there before. There is a strong sulphurous smell in the air. A slight breeze draws moving lines of ash on the ground, stirring up dust devils that dance across the streets. I found the stillness and silence to be profound. A place abandoned.
, echo what was there before. There is a strong sulphurous smell in the air. A slight breeze draws moving lines of ash on the ground, stirring up dust devils that dance across the streets. I found the stillness and silence to be profound. A place abandoned.
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