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Nov 2020
I feel your suffering for a long time.
I didn't want to tell you.
But you fulfilled my life to better.
I owe you something to made only for you.
I wish you spread love again.
I want do the same.
To the world. To people. To man.
To child.
To everything it needs love.
Darina Forgacova
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Darina Forgacova  38/F/Slovakia
(38/F/Slovakia)   
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