Sleep soundly tonight. Tomorrow is rid of bomb and starvation. You won't see your mom crying or your dad wailing, desperately searching for a shelter for you. Ever. You just sleep tight tonight. May you dream of angels!
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- An emigrant from an ancient civilization to North America, an engineer in marketing and management, a mom of working kind, who thinks when she talks, and who likes to write. I, L.B., own the copyright to the content.
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