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Lucy, would you like to be my date for the silly little dance they call the Junior Prom?\" There was a pregnant pause as she digested the information. I had to stay in school no matter how sick I was. Instinct had forced her to create something out of rags to satisfy a mysterious craving. The applause was uproarious at the end of the concert. He gave you a poison.
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