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Eskragh
August 27, 2012
We buried Thomas’s da today. We put him in the same patch of ground we pretended we were putting Thomas. Eighteen months. I never thought the old man would last so long. The day was bright, clear and warm but there wasn’t much of a crowd. A couple of
London, UK
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