I have wanted, for so long to find my only Fathers relative, a stepbrother, in Kurpie Polska. Here is a song from that enclave of culture in eastern Poland. Hej, a birdie flew by. My mother preferred I name my daughter the same name. Małgorzata, but I chose Jagna, a noble Norse name, Agatha a variant. A special language, not purely slav, but akin to the slaves of the Vikings. House niggers set free.
Posted on: Mon, 03 Nov 2014 20:41:01 +0000
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