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My children will wonder, some day when I have them, why I gave up the glories of city life, why I chose to labour and toil. They will ask me “mais pourquoi as-tu abandonné le rêve?” “Дечица мои,” I will answer, “It was not mine."
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Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 9:24 AM UTC
Generational Red-Rover
My children will wonder, some day when I have them, why I gave up the glories of city life, why I chose to labour and toil. They will ask me “mais pourquoi as-tu abandonné le rêve?” “Дечица мои,” I will answer, “It was not mine."
mewseechi
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Mar 20, 2017
Mar 20, 2017 at 9:24 AM UTC
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