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Thursday, 2 February 2017
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He looked up at the sky. The lone gull flew high above him and he was jealous of it. The gull had it all, he thought. It had total freedom and the view up there must be amazing.
The gull looked down at the man. It was jealous of his chips.
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Tamara
3 February 2017 at 02:41
I love this. Wonderful.
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I love this. Wonderful.
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