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I Was Right

I was right, so sure of myself but I dare not tell her for fear of her wrath. She always acts so superior like the encyclopedia is her brain. I'll keep my secret satisfied of my own knowledge. But how I wish I could tell her flash it in her face just say hey, you're wrong again.

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