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Zaatari – Memórias do Labirinto poster

Zaatari – Memórias do Labirinto 

In the Mafrak desert, located on the border between Syria and Jordan, one of the largest refugee camps in the world is developing, where a new cartography is being established. Thousands of families risk their lives every day to reach the site, seeking shelter amid the chaos of a civil war that has already killed more than 400,000 people.
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In the Mafrak desert, located on the border between Syria and Jordan, one of the largest refugee camps in the world is developing, where a new cartography is being established. Thousands of families risk their lives every day to reach the site, seeking shelter amid the chaos of a civil war that has already killed more than 400,000 people.

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Genre:Documentary
Directed By:Paschoal Samora
Written By:Ana Cláudia Streva, Ricardo Vargas
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Studio:Nós, Grifa Filmes, Beetz Brothers Film Production

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