Luyện nghe bài hát Their Early Years

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