
In Bogota outskirts, Young voices are echoing all around Leonardo, Omar, Jaime, Estiven, Diego and so many others are still there Although murdered by the army 6 or 7 years ago. They call on their mothers and kiss them, Their lips are as cool as ice. They are blessed souls. Looking after those whom they love dearly.
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