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He quietly entered the museum as the super bowl started.
Sitting in the sun, away from everyone who had done him harm in the past, he quietly listened to those who roamed by. He felt at peace in the moment, hoping it would last, but knowing the reprieve would soon come to an end. He closed his eyes, the sun beating down on face and he smiled. He smiled for the first time in as long as he could remember.
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copy: Sitting in the sun, away from everyone who had done him *harm* in the past, he quietly listened to those who roamed _by._ He felt at peace in the moment, hoping it would last, but knowing the reprieve would soon come to an end. He *closed* his eyes, the sun beating down on face and he smiled. He smiled for the first time in as long as he could remember.
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He walked into the basement with the horror movie from the night before playing in his head.
Have you ever wondered about toes? Why 10 toes and not 12. Why are some bigger than others? Some people can use their toes to pick up things while others can barely move them on command. Some toes are nice to look at while others are definitely not something you want to look at. Toes can be stubbed and make us scream. Toes help us balance and walk. 10 toes are just something to ponder.
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copy: Have you ever wondered about toes? Why 10 toes and not 12. Why are some _bigger_ than others? Some people can use their toes to pick up things while others can barely move them on command. Some toes are nice to look at while others are definitely not something you want to look at. Toes can be stubbed and make us scream. Toes help us **balance** and _walk._ 10 toes are just something to ponder.
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He walked into the basement with the horror movie from the night before playing in his head.
Sleeping in his car was never the plan but sometimes things don’t work out as planned. This had been his life for the last three months and he was just beginning to get used to it. He didn’t actually enjoy it, but he had accepted it and come to terms with it. Or at least he thought he had. All that changed when he put the key into the ignition, turned it and the engine didn’t make a sound.
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copy: Sleeping in his car was never the plan but sometimes *things* don't _work_ out as planned. This had been his life for the last three months and he was just beginning to get used to it. He didn't *actually* enjoy it, but he had accepted it and come to terms with it. Or at _least_ he thought he had. All that changed when he put the key into the ignition, turned it and the engine didn't make a sound.
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title: He walked into the basement with the horror movie from the night before playing in his head.