| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Hell when i was lonely i would go to the shops on the way home from school just to see the shopkeeper, i wasn't in a rush to go home, he used to give me birthday cards which was nice.So there was a couple of years and my father worked away, returning about once a month with his earnings, just so that my mother could wind him up with all the things that we supposedly did wrong, he would run upstair
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