In the end, Sudanese people standing in a UNHCR queue, or hiding from a security sweep, or crossing the desert in a battered vehicle, or boarding a boat in the dark of night, carry no invasion project and no demographic conspiracy. They carry the photograph of a home they lost, a key that may no longer open anything, a child who wants a school, a mother who needs treatment, the names of relatives and friends who died or disappeared, phone numbers still saved on their phone that never answer no matter how long they call, and one simple wish: to be able to sleep without hearing the sounds of bullets and shells.
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