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" I knew I would have to save my energy, but the cold got the better of me. I made a small flame in my palm, and held it to the pile of sticks I had ready. One the fire was lighted, I took my hand away and lay down beside it, pulling the old, worn blanket I'd taken with me when I'd first run away, and pulling it up to my chin." ( This is when Yoko was eleven, and living in the woods.)
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Your perspective...not always the way anyone else sees it. I keep saying to you that you never admit to being wrong but you are wrong, wrong, wrong. You have imperfect flaws just like all other people and your biggest flaw is you can't accept that you are wrong.