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Love and the Fiber Mat

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He might have forgotten, but I still remember. It was an act of love from one child to another. The memories of this wave of love in a remote village school will always stay with me. It was early in the morning, and I was wheezing from running the three kilometers on a dusty road. After observing the mounted dust ...

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