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Submitted to Contest #275
The first time I crossed the Abi I was four, nestled into my father’s arms, my best dress was wet and my stomach painfully empty. The muted agony of every companion with us was enough to make even young children sombre. We were leaving our home with war close behind, our dead and the dying already haunting us. It was another six years before we crossed the Abi again for lack of a better home after my father’s death. In the small village of Willows where we decided to settle with my Grandmother who had already wandered back here. Always we re...
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