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Then our ancestors had to flee, and we wandered for years before finding our way back. But the wine our parent…

Then our ancestors had to flee, and we wandered for years before finding our way back. But the wine our parents made... most was sold, some was drunk, the rest was lost. This one jar is all that's left.

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Then our ancestors had to flee, and we wandered for years before finding our way back. But… | Where Winds Meet Database