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The heat
Nobody questions who built the pyramids in Mexico.
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While on the first date he accidentally hit his head on the beam.
It was the first day of the rest of her life. This wasn’t the day she was actually born, but she knew that nothing would be the same from this day forward. Although this was a bit scary to her, it was also extremely freeing. Her past was no longer a burden or something that she needed to be concerned about and defend. She threw off the covers keeping her warm in bed, placed her feet over the side of the bed, slipped on her slipper, and took the first step of the first day of her new life.
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copy: It was the first day of the rest of her _life._ This wasn't the day she was actually born, but she knew that nothing would be the same from this day forward. Although this was a bit scary to *her,* it was also extremely freeing. Her past was no longer a burden or something that she **needed** to be concerned about and defend. She threw off the covers _keeping_ her warm in bed, placed her feet over the side of the bed, slipped on her slipper, and took the first step of the first day of her new life.
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