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To lose your own language was like forgetting your mother, and as sad, in a way.
Author:
Alexander McCall Smith
Book:
The Full Cupboard of Life
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To lose your own language was like forgetting your mother, and as sad, in a way.
( Alexander McCall Smith )
[ The Full Cupboard of Life ]
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