Every time people come us intention killing us, close eyes wait death. — Ishmael Beah, A Long Way Gone: Memoirs a Boy Soldier

A Long Way Gone: Memoirs of a Boy Soldier Ishmael Beah

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Every time people come at us with the intention of killing us, I close my eyes and wait for death. Even thought I am still alive, I feel like each time I accept death, part of me dies. Very soon I will completely die and all that will be left is my empty body walking with you. It will be quieter than I am.

Ishmael Beah, A Long Way Gone: Memoirs of a Boy Soldier

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