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My brother, Madiba,was always a loner.
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His job was to sell tripein the market
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every day, after school.
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When he was notselling tripe,
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he would lieon his back in solitude
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and stare at the cloudsfor hours and hours.
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Sometimes he wouldjust lie there
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and watch the way the windblew a piece of paper.
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One day as he was roaming around lookingfor things to stare at
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he saw this boaton the riverbank.
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There was a boy in it,very sick and weak from hunger.
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His name was Sipho,and he had no parents.
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Madiba gave him food to eat
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and a blanketthat kept him warm.
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Since that day,
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Madiba and Sipho becamevery, very close friends.
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Shit!
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Is he dead?
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Hey, man, he's sayinghello to God.
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Gimme that.
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