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It's 12:22. I'm smoking a cigarette. I still haven't gotten my art project done. I want to drive tomorrow. I think I have to make up a test after school. I played KOTOR 2. My lighter crashed against the floor in the silence of my dining room, breaking the refreshing loneliness of my own little euphoria. Savage Garden blaring in my ear. Smoke
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