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Jul 2016
Left under a ***** in the fence at the south end of the camp, half covered in dust*

Hello, hello?

Mama always said not to talk to strangers.

Is anyone there?

Mama says that it's not safe to be this close to the big fence.

I'm a friend.

Mama always tells me I'm too flighty.

I care.

Mama never said I couldn't make friends.

So here I am.

Hello, hello? Is anyone there?
xmxrgxncy
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xmxrgxncy  21/F/the forest
(21/F/the forest)   
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     Keith Wilson and Emma
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