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starlight shown down upon the field where I lay. trees swayed back and forth as the night whispered of events untold. in my mind the words kept repeating, "I'm never drinking that much again."
a century had passed since the great pancake famine of '69, and the maple trees would see no more human shaped bottles coming to collect.
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