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Who Is Doodle's Journey?

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It was clove season, and the summer was dead but autumn had not yet been born, that the ibis lit in the bleeding tree. He was born my little brother we never that he would be able to live, but he lived longer than we thought he would. Aunt Nicey had doodle and he was so shriveled like an old man; we thought he would on live for three months. Doodle was just about the craziest brother a boy could ever have. Time flew bye that he wa still living and we made him a coffin, because we didn't think that he would ever live that long. Dad made him a go kart to ride around in because he was paralyzed. Well when he started getting older i started getting aggravated about having a disabled brother. Then i thought i'm going to teach him how to walk..

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