The Faucet Drip
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anonymous
anonymous
Drip! Drip! on the parched ground, a little girl sat near a faucet, waiting for her bucket to fill. The sun beat down savagely upon her Afro hair and she could smell the dust swirling around. She was swamped with mixed em…
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