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StoryMemories are made of this Esther214 years 4 weeks ago
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StoryYes I'm a young one who doesn't go to school n yelled at teachers but please read this anyway, thank you Mr.Cary and Ms.Kay KarissaRawr414 years 1 month ago
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My stories

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Born Nov 25th 1915 Kit Joyce

Poem

What about the plastic swan at Woburn

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The scientific technical centre was founded by General De Gaulle to undertake tropical research work such as the cure of diseases.
Cherry

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I still see the following lady, but now only in my minds eye, as I walk past her house on Thrapston Road. I smile as I think of her, sat on her chair, looking out of her bay window.

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