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Zmones ismoko zino ir kalba as ixealas nes esu zydu tautos ateiste .t y ,ema kultura ir daug purvo sirdi as zinsu kad surdis priklausk meilri vaikams tik ne literatura as ne besirde tik eagys kitu aplauza pamote jos vardaa as gyvenu…
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…My mother once said that I was born with a stone in my heart. Maybe she was right. But stones can be carved. They can become letters, words, stories. And maybe that is the only kind of faith I have left—faith in the act of telling. So here goes. I am going to write about the dirt and the light, the love and the anger, the God I don't believe in and the people I cannot escape. I am going to write until the pain has a shape, a voice, a name. I am going to write until I understand what it means to be me. And I am terrified of what I might find.