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Knitting slowly in the sun, listening to the mountains breathe.
A motorcycle accident at 17 left me with a limp and early pension from my brief army clerk training. I live with my aunt in our old wooden house, worrying about saving enough to fix the leaking roof before next monsoon. My joy is the hour of soft afternoon sun on our small porch, where I can sit without pain.
knitting thick wool socksidentifying mountain birdsongsold Hindi film gossipcollecting smooth river stones
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