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Submitted to Contest #57
How much could one of my stature be worth? My Father was a chimney sweep. My Mother was a chimney sweep their Parents were covered in soot until their dying day. My fate could only be that of a loathsome toad crawling upon the earth searching for devices, to subside the feeling of his apparent failures. They say that one’s past is the voice of future events. Could my fate be that of a monster looking upon a mountain filled with waving ancestry covered in fine black powder? How much must a man suffer to break traditions of poverty second gues...
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