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Svitlana Zhurakivska

"We couldn't leave the war zone"

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My grandson Dima and I have live in Marinka for three years. And almost every day we pick up bullets near the house.

Traces of shell fragments are visible on every house and even on the school where Dima studies.

During all this time on the front line, my daughter's family and I were never able to leave the war zone. We get 900 hryvnia per month as migrants. This money is not enough to pay for gas, for electricity or for accommodation.

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