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You remember what it was like seven years ago.

You remember going to school, back when it was school. You remember it before the work camps, before the curfew, before the enforcers in the streets.

You remember what it was like to not feel like a stranger in your own home, to not feel like you didn’t belong where you had always been.

Those days are gone.

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