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But he waltzed in regardless – extended, greasy, black hair, worn out eyes and dull garments; a bright yellow sleeping bag slung over his shoulder and a white scarf all over his neck. He let the sleeping bag fall to the floor, the smooth thud filling the silence.Time ticked by. The classroom filled up to the brim, each individual seat occupied. M

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