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Wayne Faust | Sailing home

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Finally the clouds let go, the rain fell, and the sea swelled. Little Juan raced back and forth on the deck of the boat, laughing, shouting. “Rain, Papa! It’s raining!” The boy used the singsong of small children everywhere. “It’s raining, it’s pouring, the old man is snoring. The old man is singing in his sleep! He’s writing a symphony! Si! A symphony!” “Put on your lifeline, Little Juan,” said […]

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