Верхний пост.
Меня зовут Юлия, сына Ярослав.
Этот дневник чтобы не забыть о самом важном.
Стихотворение Alice E. Chase To My Grown-Up Son
My hands were busy throughout the day
I didn't have much time to play
The little games you asked me to.
I didn't have much time for you.
I'd wash your clothes, I'd sew and cook,
But when you'd bring your picture book
And ask me please to share your fun,
I'd say: «A little later, son.»
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