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13.3.06

oneword.: secluded: "The bungalow was like that, you could only get to it by walking through the house or by slipping up the gravel lane at the back. There were huge champhorlaurel trees cowering over it's small tin roof. We sat in there, secluded. Hidden away making jewellery and smoking pot."
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