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Submitted to Contest #87
A quaint time that was, and not solely because we call it both day and night. My years had just waltzed into its fifteenth, and if we assume the language of those who purposely stay up, it was three in the morning. Now, there was this law of nature—though I find him unnatural—that all who were born on the first of April were claimed by this unknown entity. Like a godparent, this embodiment of pranks itself made it his utmost duty to visit each of “his” fifteen-year-olds during the ill-defined six hours when no one could objectively blam...
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