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Little ones gone house gone husband gone life gone dreams discarded they tell me run along I leave my homeland with a song one day I may be old I will come back to die with my family buried long ago never forgotten one day, there will be a dance to tell this story of slaughter, knifes and thieves

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Date: 5/7/2024 11:17:00 AM
Aurore, it's hard to believe what we are seeing happen. Very sad and difficult to watch. I understand why we are seeing protests on college campuses.
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Aurore Severo
Date: 5/14/2024 1:33:00 AM
Thanks a bundle Duke, xoxo
Date: 3/21/2024 4:24:00 PM
heartbreaking on so many levels Aurore:-( hugs jan xx
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Aurore Severo
Date: 5/5/2024 11:27:00 PM
Thank you Jan, xoxo
Date: 3/20/2024 12:29:00 PM
Wow… you have inked so well with simplicity .
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Aurore Severo
Date: 5/5/2024 11:27:00 PM
Thank you xoxoxo peace and love
Date: 3/19/2024 10:12:00 AM
My God, Aurore. The suffering contrasted with love's values is stark and meaningful. Thank you, for your vivid expression.
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Aurore Severo
Date: 5/5/2024 11:26:00 PM
You are very kind , thank you for such nice words, xoxo