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I Call Up From the Grave Help Me If You Dare

Murambi Memorial Site Rowanda I Call Up From The Grave Help Me If You Dare My name is Marai I know you don't know me but my body is the one that is on the table all alone over there. I was a young girl with my whole life before me then one day it was cut short when I was chased into the field and my life was change FOREVER..... Thoses handprints on the walls thoses are mine. I was beaten and raped I fought I tried to get away but it was no use I was going to die.... Nobody could help....We all died......

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