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I've always had a lop-sided smile, and a month ago I passed out and busted my nose on the floor. Ever since then my nose is crooked. It wasn't really obvious until today when I went to get my passport photo done. I got the pictures back and you could draw a line down the middle of my face and it wouldn't match. Too late to do anything about it. I think it kind of adds character to my face though.
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There is a Hand to turn the time,
Though thy Glass today be run,
Till the Light hath brought the Towers low
Find the last poor Preterite one . . .
Till the Riders sleep by ev'ry road,
All through our crippl'd Zone,
With a face in ev'ry Mountainside
And a Soul in ev'ry stone
Now Everybody -
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