By
Dylan Heneck
on
Jan 14, 2019
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The mother craned over a basket, and as a drop of water falls pure from the sky, yet undirtied by the earth, so too her child lay clean as the weight over her mother's shoulder. The pair paced through thicket and brush while the mob moved near. Beads...
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By
William Lewis
on
Dec 22, 2017
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The Christmas marketing machine is in its final desperate throes and most people are clenching their teeth in preparation for the inevitable, awkward political conversations that come with rarely seen relatives. Meaning, for most ordinary folk, that ...
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