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#unsaid-words
we seldom stop and say, "that's my father who raised me to this day." we take things for granted, and forgot that with their gentle touch; we were once enchanted; like a modern day Cornelius, (Agrippa) with each story he tells, you figure he's a misunderstood genius.
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Nov 16, 2015
Nov 16, 2015 at 8:09 PM UTC
conversation with father (inspired by Zbigniew Preisner)