Beginning of The End
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The sturdy exterior and the high stone walls have kept the cracks veiled for long. The walls, built so strong that even the kindest of eyes could not peer through.
And before they knew, everything concealed within had already crumbled down. Before they knew, all they had ever known was already gone.
For how long can you hold the sand between your fingers?
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