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It was autumn, a day much like this. Her name was anne. It was slightly overcast, perhaps a hint of rain? her lips tasted like peach. It was my first love.

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Friday is the first school reach tournament, the trivia dealy, at BHS. My mom says I'm a nerd but I say she's a whore. Thats not nice, no sandbox for me.