
On a cold, silent night in an ancient city, a small girl carries a tiny yellow light to the water's edge—and lets it go.
La noche es negra. No hay sol en el cielo. El cielo es negro.
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On a cold, silent night in an ancient city, a small girl carries a tiny yellow light to the water's edge—and lets it go.
La noche es negra. No hay sol en el cielo. El cielo es negro.
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