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A new worldAs she stepped foot onto the Rwandan soil, the smell of fear still roamed through the air. The destruction and grief was seen all throughout the streets. The woman journeyed through the rubble as a tear began to surface. Children cradled in their mothers arms holding on for their life, crying, malnourished. She spotted a boy in a decaying building sheltering himself with a weathering old red blanket.A new world
The woman said with a smile on her face "You must be Eric the Red."
The boy remained silent not knowing what to say.
The woman replied "He was a viking who always draped himself in red"
The boy
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Shivershe saw me fading away, and because she once gave up on herself, she decided she could not lose hope for me, and so i felt a presence in that, gaze which held me and hurt itself, my intrinsic hideosity became, too much to bear and i, fall a thousand times before ever standing, tall (as the wind, blew through the trees i, heard her cry)Shiver
it felt as though i was losing, her in my silent and proud way, because i have felt strongly enough to beg her to stay, but i have been told that strength is never letting anyone know you, care &nb
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