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The Clouds are Up in the Skies, the Blood, Boiling Inside, to My Dearest Child

and no, not my photograph… Translated… Ah, My Dearest Child You’d Screamed at Me: “What, Did You Do, for the Sake of Taiwan’s Future?” It’s Such, a Good Question I Kept, Working Hard, Endlessly But, the Trouble Was——— You Had … Continue reading

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