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I met a child who looked like me
I greeted him, hugged him and told him
‘To leave only means one thing’
‘What does it mean?’ the boy cried
‘It means that we are free’ I replied
I met a child who looked like me
I greeted him, hugged him and told him
‘To leave only means one thing’
‘What does it mean?’ the boy cried
‘It means that we are free’ I replied