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she had a big zit on her nose, and this guy she likes was sitting right under the flag. there was a dance that night, and she was distracted thinking about the stop light on her nose, the cute guy under the flag, her aol buddy list, etc, and in a pralyzed state of teen-angst - she didn't turn around.
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eventually, earth will lose.
enjoy it while it lasts.
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