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I chewed my left index fingernail until my mouth began filling with the familiar taste of pennies. I pulled my hand away in surprise and watched as blood seeped from the left corner of my finger where my nail used to be. I tilted my head to the side, pondering it as it leaked down my fingertip. Studying it's path as gravity guided it to a puddle in
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