Book: Maria
Even in the days when our childhood is already far away, mother leaves us the tenderness she no longer kisses us, our, may, before time faded the forehead does not bow to her knees, she lulls us with its song, but our soul always feels her love.
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MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 14:30
They cried so much that nothing could not say, however, tears say more than words...
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MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 14:30
If you come, I'll be fine if I again hear your voice read in your eyes that only they know how to tell me, I'll live, I'll be like before. I don't want to die I can't die and leave you alone.
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MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 14:30
Everyone wants to take me to the city, say that there are doctors unable to help anymore, and I don't need another medication just to see you always near.
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MegaMozg 01-01-2017 / 14:30
