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Don't peek in my window-
how do you know I'm not picking my nose? Don't despise me when you don't know me. I could be just like you. Don't be afraid. the unknown is the best place to find yourself. Here's the rewrite: Don't peek in my window- how do you know I'm not picking my nose? Don't despise me when you don't know me. I could be just like you. Don't be afraid. the unknown is the best place To find yourself.
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