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“WHEN FOOTSTEPS CROSS BORDERS” [Scene 1: A quiet village in South Africa. Early morning. Birds chirping. Smoke rising from cooking fires.] Narrator (slow, deep voice): Before the noise… before the anger… before the borders… This land was just land. Open. Breathing. Alive. [Enter: Elder, sitting under a tree] Elder: We built our homes here… raised our children here… This land knows our names. [Sound: Wind begins to pick up… distant footsteps echo faintly] Scene 2: The First Strangers [A man enters—tired, carrying a small bag. His clothes are dusty.] Foreigner (soft, desperate): Please… I have walked for days… There is
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