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«I MOTHER, today there comes back to mind the vermilion mark [1] at the parting of your hair, the _sari_ [2] which you used to wear, with its wide red border, and those wonderful eyes of yours, full of depth and peace. They came at the start of my life's journey, like the first streak of dawn, giving me golden provision to carry me on my way. »
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