When the earthquake started, the crying of the baby who was lying on the ground, because she had fallen down learning how to walk, became into a loudly laugh.
The end.
When the earthquake started, the crying of the baby who was lying on the ground, because she had fallen down learning how to walk, became into a loudly laugh.
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