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- they are unbreakable, i know they must be, yet it ...
- what can you get for a pound? it seemed not much m...
- i loved saturdays, we would all get on the bus and...
- in the distance it would loom and i would sit in t...
- the cave was hidden behind a bush, just like in th...
- she does have perfect pitch, i don't understand wh...
- he has that about him, a simple strength, not soli...
- i liked to be the centre forward, they said i was ...
- it would have been a bumper crop, but we were 8 an...
- i used to stand in the kitchen and look up at the ...
- apparently i never crawled, i sat upright instead ...
- i would rather scream at you and scratch your eyes...
- one word a day, I love this site
- the crack wasn't as wide there as in the centre, b...
- it was cold, the stars were dull in the black, the...
- walking down the street there were three of them, ...
- it was overflowing. Bottles, teatowels wrapping ro...
- I am running but my feet won't get me anywhere, th...
- i like the hardness of the cloth as i pull it out,...
- some days are like that, you just can't get past i...
- this time it will be different, we will be more en...
- in the afternoon light i watch it hang in the wind...
- they kept their old things up there. we opened the...
- i am stumbling along and my feet can feel the cold...
- i sat there, frustrated, there is almost nothing i...
- we walked down the street to the show and paid our...
- large heavy goblet, red, rich wine, the fire crack...
- the photo didn't really show much, the colours wer...
- She has that effect on me, as she walks in to the ...
- this morning the air is so clear, the sun so brigh...
- i am a queen i am a princess i am a ballerina. i h...
- i took the photo through the grass, it shows the t...
- we would be up before daylight to pack the last fe...
- we walk through the creaky old house, this is home...
- we used to get it just above the big waterhole, th...
- my first job was for a hairdresser called mavis in...
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