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Carlo Collodi

"How it happened that Mastro Cherry, carpenter, found a piece of wood that wept and laughed like a child."

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"How it happened that Mastro Cherry, carpenter, found a piece of wood that wept and laughed like a child."

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"How it happened that Mastro Cherry, carpenter, found a piece of wood that wept and laughed like a child."
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