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Natasha Chernavska
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Natasha Chernavska
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Posts in May 10, 2003
On Old Age
I stuck my nose out of the window. I sniffed. It smelled like summer. I thought, how do the old women live, the ones who walk under my windows, tapping their canes with each step?
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