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The Scene of the Crime

I stood at the end of the walkway staring up at the three-story building. People streamed around me like water flowing between stones as I stood on the sidewalk watching the past come swooping up to greet me. The words engraved on the cement exterior hadn’t changed; the sign with the legendary bluebird calmly gazed … Continue reading

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