She was singing near the town square in what was a beautiful day. The smell of fresh garlic from outdoor cooking suffused the air. Behind her a few boys gathered as is their want on street corners, probably discussing football and Ronaldo's form. Her eyes widened to the lens with her infectious smile she is prompted to sing. It's a song about freedom - a catchy melody, whose words you don't
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