CHILDREN in dusty clothes played in the rubble in Damascus’ Tadamon neighbourhood, searching for human remains as if they were scouting for seashells on a sandy shore.
“This is a rib bone,” declared an eager young boy in sandals, holding it aloft. Another child pulled at what appeared to be a femur with his right hand while holding another bone in his left.
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