The Fragrance Of A Keepsake

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We tried to build up a long friendship with a mutual understanding in our short journey. He never been to a school but learned a lot of morals. His dialect is stronger than ours And he knew manners very well. Though he was a crossed-German shepherd dog, He was very grateful than a human being. He never bothered of the franchise as he realized the absurdity of the politics. My dear son Marco! Still I feel your kennel's warmth When I think of the homeliness. I am sure that I would never find such a good friend among the creatures of this cruel world. * Before starting the car, I know where I am going. The car and I are one. If the car goes fast, I go fast. [Mindful verses for daily living by Thich Nhat Hanh] (I dedicate this scribbling for the film 'Bury my heart at Wounded Knee')

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