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With
a needle in the heart
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Tears were washing Frieda’s cheeks while walking in Pakruojis
streets. She was making a video film
of the places where her dearest people lived, worked, prayed, studied
and went into their death. We were often shocked by the woman asking
questions such as: “did anybody see or remember when the innocent people
were shot, did anybody help them?”
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