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An Old Friend

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Sara was sitting on the usual arm chair in her room, looking out of the window at the lawn outside. It was a pleasant sunny day, the grass green and sky blue, a lonely bird sang a tune on the branch of a nearby tree.

The lost cry

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I had my father's eyes, As blue as the sky. He named me Narin, The sister of Yazdin.