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Kiwara brushed himself off after being gracefully yanked from the trash by Kuwaguma. He checked the front pocket of his denim overalls.
IT WAS GONE!
The one thing that he needed most and it was lost. Kiwara dived back into the trash bin, rummaging for it among the banana peels and sandwich wrappers already thrown away. With a loud shout of joy Kiwara emerged from the bin. Held high above his head in triumph, was a seed. |