From top left: Me, Emmet, Byron, Violett,
Center left; D'arte, Moses,
Bottom left; Shalon, Tong, Nelson, Jason
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Everything involving the sphere of loss --- that is, what I have lost of myself, the time that has gone; and disappearance, flight and the general evanescence of things, and even what in the prevalent and therefore most vulgar social sense of time is called wasted time – all this finds in that strangely apt old military term, lost children.
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Did they ask you to puff out your lower lip or do you just do that naturally when you are acting tough?
(defeat xvioletx with a right hook)
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