May '88. A month soaked by the weight of history. The streets throbbed with a nervousness that was palpable, a ghost lingering over every interaction. Faces held a mixture of fear, their stories buried beneath the surface. The youthful energy of rebellion clashed with the immovable grip of control. It was a time of turmoil, where fates were forever
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The streets of Rangoon ran stained with the life of peaceful citizens. Regime forces opened fire citizens who dared to voice democracy. The junta responded with ferocity, silencing the wails of a nation in suffering. The specter of May 1988 lingers over Burma still, a stark monument to the price of oppression. The world watched in horror as a nati
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