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#disabilityaware (Needs a bit of work bit it's a start) The words dance and skip; The brow creases. The words twist and turn; Hope ceases. Just try I urge As the tears fall.
Chapter 3 Beacon Boy "Deacon!" The head gardener was calling Deacon. He was sitting in the hollow trunk of the great oak tree, the tree the castle was named after.
"Mike!" cried a rather fat lady with a huge belly "What do you think you're doing?" she was incredulous. Mike had hit a boy on the eye.