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Oct 2016
L’amour est le bras qui soutient celui qui trébuche, mais aussi la main qui s’ouvre pour laisser prendre son envol à celui qui a soif de liberté.*


[ Elaine Hussey ]
My mother wrote it on my birthday card. I love her.
AndSoOn
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