-perhaps he had made a mistake, unable to hit , not thrown it, not kicked it , just clutched it in his fists tightly, the lights in his house dimmed till he had to feel the walls to find his way round, or was it that the lights were bright only he needed more light to see, but he was falling still leaning against the walls this was a secret revealed thirty years after , the revelation itself was a closely guarded secret
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