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This came in handy; however, I left the tiny island to live on another much larger island. We watched tv, but our house was full of books. My tall sea cliffs. Choosing to keep a white tiger and a macaque as pets was a curious and dangerous affair. Dusk is coming down along the dune, but we still have some time.
This year they are coy, exchanging glances as he suggests the two of them walk home.
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We grew up here, in cabins astride hillsides, clinging to hills, about to tumble, but never tumbling into the valleys. I was nine when the helicopters came to take us away.
It was alright for Mum and Dad. I have since mended my philosophy to match a life of long-remembered sorrows.
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She didn't tell outside people everything she taught us in our home schooling. Our plains were bogs.
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I could not set it aside, no matter how Tiny the chance, no matter how Little my hope of eventual success. I picture her, shedding the smother of winter, slipping the stifle of woolen skins, unbuttoning what has kept out the chill, emerging, yarn-born. She feels the heat penetrate her layers. I miss my innocence. I grew up on this tiny island where the nights are dazzled streets painted in psychedelic color where dreams are not monochrome or painted in the limestone shade but they shine and sparkle.
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|I have always lived here. He was immature, innocent and gift of god.
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They could take you at any moment. I wait, I am waiting for them to come back. I was sheltered from the wind, the rain and more importantly from the constant squabbles between my brothers, sisters and the street children who lived on our estate.
We must learn to survive in the wild. Now we have started to buy rice from the mainland. In all of the discussion of the last three years, this seems to me to be the discussion that we have been missing.
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|Regardless, we float stagnant and unable to go beyond.
I turn my head to see that my plane window has become a porthole with a cloudy view of the sea mere meters below. Next, Cecil.
I grimaced at the news. I know how to make a canoe from the trunk of a tree.