| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - Acorn pellets falls over her like heavy rain fall and, in curiosity, she spins around to see her mother standing tall on the playground's wooden platform, tossing handfuls of acorn she keeps with her makeshift pouch - the dip in her jacket as she pulls the hem to her stomach.There is a shriek of both delight and dismay before she is running as fast as her short legs can carry her.
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