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... things I had known since childhood - Mama's box , an old bronze alarm clock , and a photograph of my father , taken when he was still young . The photograph hung on the wall over Mama's bed . Mama was upset because the dinner wasn't ...
... things I had known since childhood - Mama's box , an old bronze alarm clock , and a photograph of my father , taken when he was still young . The photograph hung on the wall over Mama's bed . Mama was upset because the dinner wasn't ...
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... things for us in this empty sanatorium . Landesman , a very majestic , courteous character , let us have two small white cubicles on condition that we guard the sanatorium . We had to make sure that the little garden around the building ...
... things for us in this empty sanatorium . Landesman , a very majestic , courteous character , let us have two small white cubicles on condition that we guard the sanatorium . We had to make sure that the little garden around the building ...
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... things which were worth thinking about , some of them pleasant , some neutral , and some unpleasant . The most unpleasant of them all were drops , and sometimes little pools , of blood , and only slightly less unpleasant were the empty ...
... things which were worth thinking about , some of them pleasant , some neutral , and some unpleasant . The most unpleasant of them all were drops , and sometimes little pools , of blood , and only slightly less unpleasant were the empty ...
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The Death of My Father | 3 |
My Grandfather Maxim Grigorievich | 10 |
Carp | 16 |
Copyright | |
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