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A man lying on the wall The wall. It was the best place in town. My wall, the wall was always just standing there, it didn’t go anywhere. I lay often on the wall, and I had done it since I was little. Many people thought I was odd and that something was wrong with me, but I didn’t care, why should I? It was a thing in my life, that I couldn’t let go. People always asked the same question “It’s just a wall, why do you love it so much?” Now I’ll tell you why exactly this wall
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