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... the collapsed pillar of the corridor, sitting there until dawn. The morning sun shone on the overgrown weeds, and a breeze carried the scent of the earth. Everything was awakening, but this city alone would not wake up, never again.
The shovel and knife lay on the ground. The girl looked down at her hands, covered in dirt, her joints aching.
She tilted her head back, resting it against the rough concrete pillar, gazing blankly at the sturdy frame above. Constructed from interlaci ...
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