After reading this article, I don't have any more words left to say. I'm myanmar, yes, once I've honored with those words. Now, grace of my mother land is stained, stained with blood of people. And yet, I AM proud of being one of creative, resourceful myanmar. I'd love to give myself courages, and strengths to survive and helps other to survive, too.
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2 comments:
I was once at Myanmar. I love your country. I love myanmar people and culture. I´d like to see Myanmar happy.
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