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Wearing his old maroon sweater and hockey skates, Moonpie goes down to the rink every sunday to skate. Just like home he thinks to himself as he spins and skates backwards past Lincoln Alley. As the attendants clear the rink for closing time, he savors the last few laps alone, with his eyes closed, skating backwards with his iPod playing through his headphones.
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