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My father walked

He walked. From Maseru to Teyateyaneng, he walked to his father’s trading store. Then from Teyateyaneng to Maseru, back to his mother, he walked. From Shamva to Bindura, he walked. Every Saturday, he danced ’til dawn. And on the seventh day, he walked from Bindura back to Shamva. And in the Qatara Depression (“Spiders as […]