De Fouret (Belchim), Ukraine

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Parents sent their son to the army. A month, a second, an hour, a second hour passes - there is no news from my son. They sit, cry - here, oh, my son is coming.(//tractor-service.com)
The cap is on, the accordion is in one hand, the bride is in the other. Parents around his neck:
- Son, live, where have you been, why didn't you write a single letter,
did not send the news?
- And you gave me the address???!!!