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Dec 2019
Two worlds collided on December 20th
two worlds that were separate
and supposed to stay that way
they met
they didn’t scream
or explode
but I still couldn’t breath
while the had a conversation
about the school system
A teacher, who helped me very much, met my father on the 20th. Even though my father had no knowledge of this teacher, I was still nervous about this meeting.
Written by
Julianna  14/F/NY
(14/F/NY)   
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     Lori Jones McCaffery, --- and ---
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