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      <title>The Seven Sisters</title>
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      <description>When the Pleiades fall, I wake looking for my goatskin bag to drink. When (the Pleiades) rise, I wake looking for cloth/clothes to wear. - A Tuareg Berber proverb
When I was a little girl, my favourite stars were the three clear ones &amp;ndash; the belt of Orion. They were the three sisters, up far in the sky. They reminded me of my own three sisters who were older, sometimes distant and not always interested in their tomboy-baby sister.</description>
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