"I feel a constant thirst though I'm always drinking," she sang.
"That's ok" her sister smiles.
"I'm falling, walking stone from stone."
"Smile," the older girl says. "This song is a good thing."
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Things you didn't want to know about the author
- akrd
- I can't tell my right from left. This is likely why I disdain politics, politicians, and wonks. It also makes doing the Hokie Pokie impossible.
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