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‘Rain doesn’t last forever, habibi’: A long winter night in a tent in Gaza

A Palestinian child peers out of his family's tent at a camp for displaced people in the central Gaza Strip town of Deir al-Balah. Pools of rainwater collect outside the tent, turning the dirt ground into cold mud.In Gaza, survival is a daily act of defiance. Finding moments of laughter and warmth in a tent battered by rain is nothing short of a miracle.

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