When I think of Mindanao - Inquirer.net

When I think of Mindanao Inquirer.net When I think of Marawi, I remember my father's military camp, which was perched on top of a hill. I remember hearing voices chanting, praying—like clockwork, five times a day—from the mosques in the town below. I remember seeing Muslim women covered ... and…

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