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by Carolyn Purcell Jaco (Author)
The sisters sat side-by-side on the hill, their braids hanging down their backs like loose tethers, straining their eyes to the next hill where the sun set. They could see the riders coming, created out of the tombstones of the cemetery. The sun glancing off the white stones and the shadows of windblown trees made them gallop.
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