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early in the morning as i went up the stairs secretly first seen the strength of two eyes not my relative but a next-door in our home radish soup when there was no soup when money ran out it became a bank was our nearest better than distant cousin.
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Aug 22, 2021
Aug 22, 2021 at 7:30 PM UTC
sylvia's mother
early in the morning as i went up the stairs secretly first seen the strength of two eyes not my relative but a next-door in our home radish soup when there was no soup when money ran out it became a bank was our nearest better than distant cousin.
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Aug 22, 2021
Aug 22, 2021 at 7:30 PM UTC
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