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[Sep. 26th, 2018|12:25 am] |
And this is me - she thought - as she looked across the town.
Crooked streets, mismatched, cracked walls of buildings nobody lived in anymore, but it felt so warm.
The newly built corners. Gardens, colours, bright green front lawns and shiny traffic lights.
Everything was as normal as it should be.
Except, on fire. |
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