Luyện nghe bài hát Their Early Years

Once when we were on a bus some cities we discussed the things
that happened in their early years. Their youngest time was spent
while living with an uncle only half remaining a foreign war. His
upper half was wel enough, but in the pants his cuffs where his
zipper stopped, his legs were gone. And so he around on wheels,
self sufficient in a peeling little house he not paint again. But it
was spotless to the point of two feet above the and warmth was in
his and in his smiling face. The people that they met were few and
might have been disturbed by two who looked so strange, but were not
aware. For living their stumpy uncle, who was unconcerned and
rumpled, them see things differently. They thought that we were put
together randomly, just the weather, with no uniformity in mind. But
that vision lasted for a while until he passed away and they were
off to a home. The children there did not have parents, were all
alike and always staring, as they sat on chairs the ground. So they
cried and then with drew fromhose that shouted, and who were mean
because of suffering inside. alone they heard some children shouting
that a car had killed one of pets out in the road ahead. As they
approached the fallen body, blood and then they saw a leg that
had been torn away somehow. So they kneeled upon the ground and up
the leg they found and wedged it gently just below the where both
their shoulders joined together. Then the sun, which had setting,
winked and for a moment all was dark. And when the sun returned
them, no one laughed and made fun of them, for the dog was at the
joint, barking loud and and causing them to be respected by
those who had avoided before.