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read below: Incident supom

– “for uncle, for aunt, for Mom, Pope…”
– “To Kutikov Bozhenka cured leg…”
– “You can not indulge, must not, my comely!..”
(I do want to cry with anger Sergei.)
– “Do not Cry, and three, he will jump on the feet”.
but later: Seryozhenka firstborn – weeps!
I moan and groan aunt, nephew's sake
Plodding uncle throws notebook,
Father grieved: family drama!
worried there, in front of the mirror, Mama…
– “Well, nanny, farther! What are you waiting?”
– “for Pope, for Mom, for uncle, for aunt…”

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