Describe your home. She stands there, all limp and tall; a mere pile of faded glued wood and stone she might be but to me she is my home, my only home. Observe her as I do for a moment, in the loud whispering wind. Does she not gently dance backwards and forth like rippling waves? Her exterior appearance is far from flattering. She is built of a dismal grey rock found now only in Arabia; the rocks are large and misshapen with rough angry surfaces but still fit together like pairs of jigsaw pieces . A few brown stunted firs and a range of gaunt thorns cling relentlessly to life on the edges of the
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