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I started working in new place. It's kinda school for kids with problems. Not only with learning, generally with life. There are a lot of kiddos 7to 16 yrs old, running shouting fighting and so on...I teach them Science or sometimes English- there are lots of refugees. We don't love each other but that's fine. Enough for me. The building's nice, new and clean. There are many people working there. Passing byers. Invisible. Everyone is there for a moment and for a reason. We share coffee, but not our lives. Yes

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