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Friendship - by Joleen W.

August 21, 2009

I had a friend that I grew up with as I grew up in a rural farm town with. She and I also were distant cousins. We were not mute or anything else, but we shared a lot like Cali and Petra. When a tornado went through her farm driving straw blades into pigs hide and sparrows threw 4x4s she and I were there for each other. She was the only girl of a family of 6 and I was the only girl of 2. Two different worlds.

Posted by: Heather



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