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Grandfather

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Lance did not face serious Abdul Daim since died of a thousand years, spent in the work assiduously to ensure a free and dignified life for his children and grandchildren, who promised dozens of boys and girls, in the latest census him before death;. I was looking forward to it, Farah high, ask him about the secret, he says : it years .. Knowledge, said : grow every year centimeters one, and after a thousand years will be the length of my list .. I asked him his age, he answered : only one thousand, one year after he had died. I was surprised layer absolute Joseph : Oh seriously Why am black hair, and you my fingers through your white, he says : You are small, I am big. Repeat the question : Why should germinate in Vguenk white hair, and I am not? He replies : You also small, I am much .. It brings me seriously every evening of my hands, and shine, at the edge of the pieces border, pointing look sharp and silent, liquefaction, what there is, he replies : Valentines. You big you, Grandfather? Liquefaction : Are you in the Abu Omar? Laugh and say : I am more Amamk APEC is all .. Objected and say : blindness, but more good, you are my son All these sons, has given birth after you started young, and whether more should grow? Patiently answer : I spend every day in life, but I will not go beyond this height, which I for decades. Liquefaction again : How You? Say : Many, nearly a thousand years Do you recall on Bameri? Wrote enthusiastically : Kani Were you .. Then adds, saying one phrase, not illustrated : mercy Hvic days. When I returned from school that day loss, I asked them about serious, SAYING : that he was traveling. Asked where to? SAYING : the sky .. The mechanism of the split section, was lying and Cilla Bbiyadh brilliant. Long trip serious, long-Shawki mechanism, Fsart sit in the moonlit night, I look to the sky, I think clumps of whiting, moving towards the moon, think it Metropolis, Vastpher imminent return, which is already in a dream. So I saw every night to take hair gray hat, and the weakness runs in Aussali, so I become very Atmadd in Frachey every evening, Farani bloc of whiting, swim in the sky, hoping to have the opportunity to meet such a move which, and since returned forty years.

 


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