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The Red Painting
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The Red Painting Some people said that she moved away. Some people said she got lost one day. What really happened to that you girl from Redding? She went away just before her own wedding. But enough of these rhymes, because I've got a story. About just what happened to our dear young lady. I walked up to the huge rusty gates in front of the old stately manor. I tried as I hard as I could to open the gates but they didn't move. I yelled "hello" and asked for help when an old man appeared on the other side on the gate. Without asking whom I was or what I wanted he pulled opened the gates with an ease that I would have thought impossible. I walked through and I as I turned to say thank you, he was gone. Despite being a little puzzled by this I continued up...
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