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"He gave me the first, and perhaps the only, gift of all my years of imprisonment: a box of watercolors and colored pencils." "Without the memory of the past, there will never be a prosperous present..."
"He gave me the first, and perhaps the only, gift of all my years of imprisonment: a box of watercolors and colored pencils."
"Without the memory of the past, there will never be a prosperous present..."
Explore Evfrosinija Kersnovskaja’s unforgettable memoir and witness a powerful chapter of Soviet history through her eyes and art.
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