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My past is perilous; but each scar I bear sings monuments to where I have been, and melodies to where I am going
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You threw it into the sky?
You flushed it?
A giant whirlpool sprung out of the ocean and demanded it in the place of your life?
That far off galaxy is holding it as ransom?
You dropped it and it broke?
Hahaha, I guess it wasn't a terribly descriptive picture, eh?
It got sucked into a black hole residing in my chemistry class, actually.
How so? I'm still-ish confuzzled.
Basically I just lost my phone. But it went without a trace, really. I lost it in the Business building and I haven't seen any sign of it since.
Sad day!!! No bueno.
SARAH DID YOU ALREADY FORGET WHAT I TOLD YOU ABOUT BLACK HOLES
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