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Home:Not a house with kids running around it playing a ball;Not a room with a mother serving food and a father drinking a beer.Home is:A cave with a coat of laughter and a dash of joy painted on it's walls;A green garden sparkling with dense…

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1.My best memory of my fatheris meat the airportbeggingcomeback2. My father chews open-mouthed and, like most men, unapologeticThe smacks of saliva are loud and speakof starving and spittle fliesonto the 7:00 o'clock news.We, children, sit and listenLater, we will speak to our mother about it…

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