| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - The roof top was slanted, allowing any rain water to slide down into the small pipes that were placed on the edges of the roof.Come on Taral, we do not have all day! a voice called out to me.I recognized the roughness mixed with the typical noble arrogance, and I turned to see the owner of the voice was none other than the head of my family's house, my own father.My father was a heavy man, his be
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