Uneven Edges
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This is my story. What happened to me and what I became. Why was I given this fate? I don't know and I never will. But this is the story of a tragic little girl with cancer who becomes a monster to some, a savior for others, and family to strange wanderers. This is the story of Shank. This is my story.
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