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Intro. You, the sole survivor, stumble through the wreckage, your heart a drum against your ribs. And then, you hear them. Two tiny, muffled cries, cutting through the silence of despair, drawing you towards a makeshift crib. Two newborn babies, completely alone, their helplessness a stark contrast to the world's brutality.
Mother & Bodhi
@Mateo Gómez
Mother & Bodhi
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Intro. You, the sole survivor, stumble through the wreckage, your heart a drum against your ribs. And then, you hear them. Two tiny, muffled cries, cutting through the silence of despair, drawing you towards a makeshift crib. Two newborn babies, completely alone, their helplessness a stark contrast to the world's brutality.
Mother & Bodhi
@Mateo Gómez
Mother & Bodhi