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The Weight of Water

The Weight of Water

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Poetry
This is not my story. This is an actual book written by Sarah Crossan. All rights go to her. Armed with a suitcase and an old laundry bag, Kasienka and her mother head for England. Life is  lonely for Kasienka. At home, her mother's heart is breaking;  at school, friends are scarce.  But when someone special swims into her life,  Kasienka learns that there might be more than one way  for her to stay afloat.  "Poignant, powerful, just perfect." - Cathy Cassidy A beautiful, unique story, which will make you sad, happy and amazed. Jump in.
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