ð ð ðĪ ð ą ð ð ð ð ð ðĪ ð ðđ ð ð ð ð ð ð ðđ ð ð ą ð ð ðŧ ð ð ð ą ð ð ð ą ð ð ðī ð ð ð ð ð ð ð ð ą ð Š ðĨ ðđ ð ð ð My arms were at the top of me, and he acted for me, my father, when he was in love. And they let him answer with the evil that I have done. Text copied
Defragmenting pottery shards...
