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A dream
clustered on
the curve of a big blue bay
the traffic
in the streets were strange
carts
running with no horses to pull them
wonderful,
beautiful, facinating place. lovely ciry.
THE STREETS
THE BUILDINGS
THE WATERFRONT
THE BUILDINGS
THE WATERFRONT
My territory
Down the far
side of the bank, had worn a sandy gully
The shaking
of top twigs in a bunch of bushes
The distant
hills, just a part of this world
and no more
to be wondered at than
THE RIVER
THE SKY
THE HILLS
THE SKY
THE HILLS
Our district
and
consequently, our house as the first there
was called
waknuk because of a tradition
within the
house, life centered, the local custom
THE LIVING
ROOM
THE KITCHEN
THE FIREPLACE
THE KITCHEN
THE FIREPLACE
Pride,
matter of being conscieous
kept very
clean and tidy
composed of
pieces of brick and stone
THE HEARTH
THE CHIMNEY
THE FURNITURE
THE CHIMNEY
THE FURNITURE
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