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A Story by Karl
Like you, I was once deaf. I have played Beethoven and Mozart in the grandest of amphitheaters, but what is that compared to the privilege of playing..
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A Story by Karl
Once, there was an old wood-carver. Most would say he was the best there ever was. Hand this man a set of tools and a block of wood and he could crea..
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