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Children are not ours, they are the world's. I have always heard it said. At this particular time, when many are leaving and others are arriving to enter the world of higher education, hugs replace the words that insist on not coming out, because goodbyes are always too painful to express. At this moment, there is a mixture of pain and joy, of nostalgia and pride, of sadness and satisfaction.
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