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a story of love

A story of love Eva Braun was a Greenland seal who lived in an aquarium Herr Hitler liked animals; dogs adored him. in childhood, his call for love denied him his dream was sitting by the fireside stroking a dog and feeding Eva in her aquarium. In the country, I lived on many tiny islands bridges built; the islands no longer feel like islands. Nevertheless, we stood at the gangway of a ferry that was going to an island that didn’t have a bridge I knew you were not coming back, pleaded with you gave me a phone number when I tried to call it sounded as was dipped into a fish tank I heard repressed laughter; it must have been fun to joke with a man you no longer found useful. C`est la vie…

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