fenced in

this was the fence that surrounded the church property. just up the street from us was a primary school and a secondary school. every day, before and after work, we'd hear the singsong voices of many kids saying, "hello!" or "how are you?" or "come here, my friend!" or "give me da ball?" or simply "tsssssssssst!" oftentimes, a group of kids would line up at the fence and just look in at us. at whatever we happened to be doing. we must have been such a curiosity to them.



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