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When They See Us [embedded content] This series about the falsely jailed Central Park Five is hard to watch. I haven’t been so emotionally upset by a film/series since Once Were Warrior. Watch it!
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[embedded content] Tomorrow is Mother’s Day here in Sweden. This one is in loving memory of my mother Lisbeth, and of Kristina, beloved wife and mother of David and Tora. Those whom the gods love die young. But in dreams, I can hear your name. And in dreams, We will meet again. When the seas and mountains fall And we come to end of days, In the dark I hear a call Calling me there I will go there And back again. [embedded content]
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