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Friedrich Fritz
run away from home
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02:11
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Ruth Deutschmann
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Benjamin Epp
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Wien
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2008-06-13
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Sylvia Manning - Baumgartner
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1918
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I was born the middle of World War I in 1916 in Innsbruck. From early childhood I remember how Charles went up in Innsbruck from the Triumphal Arch of Schwabing. At the head of a not very large department of military and military music. It was a somewhat rainy day. We were free from our room window just the whole road ahead of us. A little later I can remember, just about two years, we are often walking with her mother also went to the municipal cemetery. And there was a lot of dandelions on a lawn. I had always liked the flowers. Once I ran away in secret - at that age! I have found a way to accurately collect these meadows and liverworts. After a while I hear: "Bubi! Bubi!" My father is dahergekommen with a huge pace, so crooked as he was usually a foot farther forward than the others. And has said: "Why do you walk away there?" I said: "So beautiful Blumelen." "Throw away, Throw away!" No, the Blumelen that I give her nit. "Then he just brought it home with me giant pace again. Mama had become faint with fright. But then again she was satisfied that I was there.