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Freshman Year
Its the start of high school.
Scary.
But I am ready for it.
Everyday gets closer to when school starts.
Everyday,
I find something new out.
My friends seem to be moving.
The people I need.
They're going to be gone.
This year is supposed to be the best.
But not at this rate,
It won't be.
Scary.
But I am ready for it.
Everyday gets closer to when school starts.
Everyday,
I find something new out.
My friends seem to be moving.
The people I need.
They're going to be gone.
This year is supposed to be the best.
But not at this rate,
It won't be.
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