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I have a book in my memories, for each moment of my life, for each place I lived in, for each person I loved or hated .
That is why I can’t read a book in a machine .
A book was born with me, and will die with me .
I remember when I was a child, it was October, close to my birthday, we were in my grandmother house, me and my family with my cousins .(
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