It will never truly leave as it needs me, often I need it.This mask will doggedly follow for along time,as far as I run it will follow, at least it is...loosing weight.The glassy eyed fiery zealots of Christianity cause my soul to recoil,it seeks to consume the breath of my heart,yet this pillar of blind faith held my parents strong.For me, I paint the inside the colour of the wind,for them the mask stays, still heavy but a weight I will bearfor them,for now.I did pride myself on lack of. Each house was similar looking as if they were cast in the same mould. Two storied full glass house with a slanting roof, a lawn in front and surrounded by a wooden fence.Vijaya started delivering newspapers, going to the door with a copy of the newspaper, ringing the doorbell and personally handing the newspaper while greeting, “Good morning.”Most of the people opened the door quickly. Some took time. And then there were a couple of houses which didn’t respond. The reason was apparent to. More

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