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With the Israeli shelling and bombing of villages across southern Lebanon intensifying, it sparked a mass exodus. As the refugees streamed north in overladen cars and mini-vans, it was the faces of the children that bore the most striking testament to what they had endured. Where the adults tended to peer out with a kind of wary exhaustion, the children stared back with eyes gone curiously opaque, as if they were seeing ghosts, as if they were seeing nothing at all.
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