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| | | | | . . ' Her mother holds her, feeds her, cleans and dresses her; always there for every need. * One moment the warmth of the womb, the next a strange new place, for she's in the springtime of her life. In the summer of her life she blossoms, blooms and brings into this... | |
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| | | | | A field of red poppies is A reminder of blood spilled Innocent die when a conflict Erupts between two countries For land, for power or for gain The losers are always the innocents There are no winners in any war For the loss of live can never be justified Sacrificing many to gain a little... | |
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| | | | | Mr. Barleigh kept the floors clean at the primary school. He swept. He mopped. He picked up trash. Mr. Barleigh moved at one pace. It wasn't slow, really. It wasn't fast, certainly. It was an amble. Mr. Barleigh was tall and thin. He had minimal hair, peppery-grayish. His uniform shirt was loose, as were his... | |
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