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My Photo scholarship 2011 entry

Down the walkway of scorched clay the eyes, now brimming with joy, ran as quickly as they could muster. Clutched in the small palm, he revealed the droplets of sugar, bestowing upon the strangers once again the sweetest gift they had ever been given.

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Down the walkway of scorched clay the eyes, now brimming with joy, ran as quickly as they could muster. Clutched in the small palm, he revealed the droplets of sugar, bestowing upon the strangers once again the sweetest gift they had ever been given.


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