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The Sparkle In His Eyes - A Young Mother's Farewell To Her New Born

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LECTURAS 37
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Partes 6
Hora <5 mins

A poetry reflecting the thoughts of the little princess" Kunti" as she tearfully sets her newborn son "Karna" floating in the rivers of Ganga.Todos los derechos reservados

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