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The gods of the Disc have never bothered much about judging the souls of the dead, and so people only go to hell if that's where they believe, in their deepest heart, that they deserve to go. Which they won't do if they don't know about it. This explains why it is so important to shoot missionaries on sight. --Terry Pratchett, Eric

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The Best of Me

I saw her standing in the mall
With her friends smoking by the wall
I'd seen her before
Well, I was pretty sure
were you at my show last night
I couldn't see you through the lights
that obscured my view
I'm sure it was you

Yeah, I know
that I
can seem pretty brave
When I am surrounded by you

I can't
stop my
self from wondering
What you and I might do
When we're all alone

she spun round and looked at me
for a moment I thought this fantasy
would come crashing down
would go racing out
but then she laughed and hit my arm
I'm the one with all the charm
Now this fantasy
Has got the best of me

Yeah, the best of me

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