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The Shepherd Having taken stock the shepherd rests close by his gathered flock all lambs, ewes and rams accounted for. In the city beyond the hills where a glow transcends and lights up the sky a seemingly safe zone where wolves don't roam not like here in the wild. Least one would not have thought, but a child has strayed or been abducted and no one's missed her yet... yet there's a stirring in the fold wavering cries arouse his concern hones his senses and a-one-man search begins. ~Esmond~ Copyright Esmond Jones 2000
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