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Poli the vagabond

made for a competition I never finished

At the age of 13, she went out to get bread and is still looking for her way home. Maintains contact with her family through letters, as she remembers the address, but can't return home to the utmost lack of the sense of direction.

At the age of 13, she went out to get bread and is still looking for her way home. Maintains contact with her family through letters, as she remembers the address, but can't return home to the utmost lack of the sense of direction.

first drafts

first drafts