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On one side of Alexander Palace Papa stroked his coiffed whiskers, pacing back and forth in his simple study. Ikons and photographs of family Watched him all waiting in anticipation for the news. On the opposite side of the palace, Mama clenched her dainty jaws, tears of joy and pain streamed down her face. Grigori led the Monks in chant, murmuring prayers to the Theotokos, asking for protection and health for the imp-child. The imperial sheets matched the mauve room. The resurrection child was born. The news reached Papa thirty minutes later. Disappointed in her grandiose arrival, he delayed their first meeting. The parade outside the palace Dispersed, they too disappointed.
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Jun 26, 2010
Jun 26, 2010 at 5:53 PM UTC
The Nativity of the Resurrection Child
On one side of Alexander Palace Papa stroked his coiffed whiskers, pacing back and forth in his simple study. Ikons and photographs of family Watched him all waiting in anticipation for the news. On the opposite side of the palace, Mama clenched her dainty jaws, tears of joy and pain streamed down her face. Grigori led the Monks in chant, murmuring prayers to the Theotokos, asking for protection and health for the imp-child. The imperial sheets matched the mauve room. The resurrection child was born. The news reached Papa thirty minutes later. Disappointed in her grandiose arrival, he delayed their first meeting. The parade outside the palace Dispersed, they too disappointed.
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Jun 26, 2010
Jun 26, 2010 at 5:53 PM UTC
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