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‘6’ – by N Sutherland

Silence from you Papa? Well, I’m not biding my time in the snow, waiting to see if the night spits out the object of our intentions.

Silence from you Papa? Well, I’m not biding my time in the snow, waiting to see if the night spits out the object of our intentions.

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