Guns and Heartbreaks
February 4th 2011 I awake in the early morning to the rustle of moto's, tuk tuks and the street noise of a city rising. The early morning light gives a glow to the dusty streets below. The moto's carry families, sugar cane, wood, little restaurant kiosks and whatever else is needed for the day. I now feel a million miles from home. This is Phnom Penh , a city in a country I never knew existed until I read t
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