“I was taken away from my little village when I was five years old yet all my vital memories are of these first years, These were the days when I smelled the bread, I saw my first red poppy, the moon, the innocent seeing.”
“I was taken away from my little village when I was five years old yet all my vital memories are of these first years, These were the days when I smelled the bread, I saw my first red poppy, the moon, the innocent seeing.”