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November 16, 2012


November, 16.2012.




I still feel as a savage from the n’th century. Why we needed it.

Don’t know will I cry now or later and how long. There is always a beginning after the end of something.

I’m happy because of my three children, but a hunting and running made traces on the soul. Thank You, dear Jesus, all the saints and veterans, and the civilians , too. Here is the atmosphere which you have when the war stops.

Can’t speak, we shall see, so the blinds says.1540

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