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... in the feel of home. He might choose to spend time elsewhere for a stretch of time, but home was home. It was never exactly the same as it had been when he left, but Anton thought that was a good thing. Even back in Dungannon his children and grandchildren had always been picking up hobbies. Animals were born, others were slaughtered for food, crops and other plants changed with the seasons. Year after year, nothing was precisely the same.
Ceretos also changed, nearly unrecognizable com ...
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