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“Hi I am Mira” she said. Home-In-The-Woods looked at her with big eyes, “You look like me, like a dome…a home, but how come you look so bright? So radiant?” She smiled, “I learned how to breath. Breath like the ocean, breath like..” “I want to learn that too!” Home-In-The-Woods said, “Can you teach me?”Continue reading “When Home-In-The-Woods meets Mira for the first time”