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the parable of the neighbours and the fruit trees

Warning: this is a foray into the strange world of creative writing; this could be good, or really bad…

A rich man observed his garden and said to himself, “I must secure more fruit, for my fruit trees are old and can no longer produce enough to sell at the market.”

So the rich man quietly crossed his fence and entered the very small garden of his poor neighbour. Read the rest of this entry

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