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Monday, 9 September 2013

The mountain of power

He glances over the edge to the death defying drop. The slopes are sheets of blank paper folded into an origami mountain. The tip of the peck ends in the shape of Reindeer antlers. The sky shines blue like the Hukanui school gates. The journey is over at last as the man takes his last glimpse and slips away.

By Harry

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