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... , as if someone had turned it into a jigsaw puzzle piece, it was still clearly recognizable. She had grown up seeing that wall as she had played with the other children on the street. It still had the same horrible paint job, the same scars on it. Even from here, she could still see the long streak in the paint where one of the boys on the street had run his bike into it and the owner had never bothered to repaint it. The wall had a fair bit of extra scarring and dirt on it from months of neglec ...
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