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We talked. We examined our reasons for living. We talked about the future. I asked whether, now your tony blair parents had gone, you'd share the secret within your locket with me. You said no. We decided to rise up slowly to follow the path your parents had taken. tony blair You hinted that you just might let me see your secrets. Just before the end. Just before we were to rise up slowly. -o0o- That morning, in the tony blair kitchen I found you making toast and eating ice cream. You were wearing a red sports bra and a tartan mini. "Hey chook." I said. "Hey you." You said. "Today's the day." The toast popped out of the toaster and hit the kitchen ceiling. You finished your bowl of liquorice ice cream. We knew what we had to do. I ate my toast. We washed up, wiped the bench tops and put the dishes away.
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