To Zarja
Wherever you go, I will follow
through groves, where cypresses huddle like shy brown
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To Zarja
Wherever you go, I will follow
through groves, where cypresses huddle like shy brown
...
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Jai placed the newspapers he'd rolled and wrapped in plastic into a trailer attached to his bike. He put more papers in a canvas shoulder bag. It was early morning as he set off on his paper run. Most ... [+]