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| | | | | I The first time I saw him, I was about ten years old. He was climbing up the path that leads down to the creek, struggling because of the steep trail. He was carrying a bucket in one hand and a walking stick in the other. I was playing with some twigs, running around some imaginary monsters. He quickly glanced at me, with some disgust in his grin, then he turned uphill, towards home. | |
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| | | | | In a hostile world, only those who can insulate their children from it can thrive. | |
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| | | Do I contradict myself? Very well then I contradict myself, (I am large, I contain multitudes.) | ||