I ask if they play music to drown out the horror overhead. He laughs. "Our music is the mortar, the rockets, the shells. This is our music. We want the kids to learn some songs, but they can't because they haven't listened to any. But they do know which planes are coming, because they have memorised the sound of the planes. My main concern is my children. They have been deprived of the most simple things that children should have. They cannot eat and there is hardly enough for a piece of barley bread."
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