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... ll for too long. He is only a boy; his hand had not enough strength to hold this.
The sharp edge of the rock scraped his palm and tiny grains of wet soil crumbled beneath his fingernails, stinging his skin with a raw burn.
Then, after a few seconds, there appears a young boy the same age as Luther, stepping out of the misty green of the hillside as though the trees themselves had whispered him forward.
Suddenly a boy of same age as Luther appears,
The boy strongly ...
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