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There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again. |
There is a garden in every childhood, an enchanted place where colors are brighter, the air softer, and the morning more fragrant than ever again. |
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When you finally go back to your old hometown, you find it wasn't the old home you missed but your childhood |
When you finally go back to your old hometown, you find it wasn't the old home you missed but your childhood |