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September 1999

Third grade school journal:

Oneday I woke up and I was on the edge of a cliff. I went sleep walking and I woke up right before I fell. I will climb a little more. Then I can jump off with my paracute. Then I can use my compass to find my way home. My mom won’t belive me but I’ll tell her anyways.

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