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| "text": " So if you're listening for the first time, this is how it works." | |
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| "text": " Twice a week, we choose a couple of podcasts from the VAST," | |
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| "text": " The shadow struggled, but her hug was warm and strong." | |
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| "text": " They're still there, you know." | |
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| "text": " Lila the orphan sat by herself in silence." | |
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| "text": " Grandmark kept on saying that things would get better," | |
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| "text": " That night, Lila couldn't get to sleep," | |
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| "text": " so she tipped her to cross her room, opened the curtains," | |
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| "text": " The Old Tree House looked as sad as she felt." | |
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| "text": " Perhaps if they fixed it up, it would make her feel better" | |
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| "text": " So in the morning, she asked her grandpa to help her with the repairs to bring it back to life." | |
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| "text": " They worked hard all day and finally finished as the sun was going down." | |
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| "text": " Lila asked if she could spend the night in the tree house." | |
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| "text": " Later on snuggled up in her sleeping bag, Lila lay listening to the birds singing" | |
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| { | |
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| "text": " She drifted off to sleep, but was soon awoken by a tiny tapping sound." | |
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| "text": " She sat up, wondering what it was, when a little black bird popped its head around the door." | |
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| "text": " It hopped in, singing a joyful song before flying away and out of sight." | |
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| "text": " She lay back down with the sound of the bird song still ringing in her ears and fell into a deep sleep." | |
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| "text": " In her dreams she felt her mum's huge hugs and her dad's loving kisses." | |
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| "text": " She dreamt that she was still playing the games that they had played with her." | |
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| "text": " She was even smiling in her sleep, thinking of all the nice times they had shared together." | |
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| "text": " In the morning the suns raised shone brightly into the tree house and woke Lila from her happy slumber." | |
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| "text": " For a moment alone she felt sad once again, but then to her surprise the black bird appeared in" | |
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| "text": " the doorway and this time popped right over and up onto her lap." | |
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| "text": " It tweeted and pecked her, which tickled Lila and made her giggle." | |
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| "text": " Then it flew off once more." | |
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| "text": " Still laughing, Lila climbed down the ladder and ran back into the house to tell her grandma" | |
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| "text": " all about the bird and her dreams. She could tell from her grandma's face that she thought it was a" | |
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| { | |
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| "text": " fib, but Lila knew it was true and would keep it in her memory forever." | |
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| "text": " Now, any time she felt sad again, Lila would think of that friendly black bird and smile." | |
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| "text": " Dust by Kiri Duncley, age 13." | |
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| "text": " 10.40am, physics, the big bang theory." | |
| }, | |
| { | |
| "start": 941.24, | |
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| "text": " Did you know a star can be born? I believe that stars have been forever in existence," | |
| }, | |
| { | |
| "start": 946.52, | |
| "end": 951.24, | |
| "text": " placed in a dark night to guide and instruct us with their divine knowledge, love and beauty." | |
| }, | |
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| "text": " But now I am taught that stars are formed in space from gas and dust. Dust." | |
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| { | |
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| "text": " How can something as dry and dirty as dust form something so powerful and beautiful as a star?" | |
| }, | |
| { | |
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| "text": " Anoplenty about dust. Dust from the desert. Dust the clings to your hair and your clothes and" | |
| }, | |
| { | |
| "start": 970.28, | |
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| "text": " grittily lacerates your eyes surfaces. I've bathed in dust. Seen all I know turned to dust." | |
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| { | |
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| "text": " My mother, my father, my brothers, sisters, cousins, home. Everything turned to nothing but jagged" | |
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| { | |
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| "text": " ruins and piles of dust. Dust was all that I lived and breathed and unintentionally consumed as" | |
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| { | |
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| "text": " it swirled in the clouds of war raging around me. I was rescued, taken to a camp." | |
| }, | |
| { | |
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| "text": " It was cramped and crowded, but I'd food and water. I had new brothers and sisters," | |
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| { | |
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| "text": " new comrades to share with. We did not talk with the dust but hoped for the future." | |
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| "text": " At night I stared up at the stars in the sky, one star in particular, brighter and more" | |
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| "text": " beautiful than all the rest. My mother, my luck star, guiding me, guarding me, leading me to safety." | |
| }, | |
| { | |
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| "text": " The only thing that I owned and owned me, and you all would be well because of her shining light." | |
| }, | |
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| "text": " I'm resettled now. I live in the Midlands, the middle of England, a cold place with lots of" | |
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| "text": " rainwater to wash away dust from the streets and warm running water to shower dust away from your" | |
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| { | |
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| "text": " hair and skin. I go to school and learn things that I could never have imagined." | |
| }, | |
| { | |
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| "text": " All is a shock to me. Things I thought I knew, gone. A good meal, safety, kindness, a warm bed." | |
| }, | |
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| "text": " But I cannot always see my beautiful star at night as the country is grey and damp," | |
| }, | |
| { | |
| "start": 1061.88, | |
| "end": 1069.0800000000002, | |
| "text": " and many clouds cover the dark night sky. All is strange to me. Strange food, strange climate," | |
| }, | |
| { | |
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| "text": " strange new ways to see the world. I'm strange to this country, strange to this climate," | |
| }, | |
| { | |
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| "text": " and a stranger even to myself. I feel like an alien. One who's dropped here suddenly from space" | |
| }, | |
| { | |
| "start": 1083.96, | |
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| "text": " from the swirling gas and dust. One that did not quite make it to become a newborn star," | |
| }, | |
| { | |
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| "text": " unlike my beautiful mother, formed from the hot gas of hate and the dust of my past." | |
| }, | |
| { | |
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| "end": 1100.9199999999998, | |
| "text": " I know she is there even when I do not see her. Day or night, clouds or fog." | |
| }, | |
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| "text": " I love is there to guide me and remember who I am and where I'm from." | |
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| "text": " The part of me in my country and my people that will never be lost and will burn brightly" | |
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| "text": " forever in existence in the dark night." | |
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| "text": " What's the longest word you can think of? Got it? According to the Oxford University Press," | |
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| "text": " it's supercalifragilistic expiallidosis. Wow, that was difficult to say." | |
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| "text": " like delusionary, discombobulating and unceremoniously. I'm off to bed after all that." | |
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