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a special place I find myself in a full head of hair neatly brushed back from a pale face season has changed no more careless footsteps on dry gravel roads maybe a warm drink after school will help the days seem important now my closet has been rearranged these things surrounding all that is new it's difficult to adjust to what is becoming and as rain begins to drop on dry leaves already fallen thinking of the past is grounding
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 2:18 AM UTC
new school in autumn 2011
a special place I find myself in a full head of hair neatly brushed back from a pale face season has changed no more careless footsteps on dry gravel roads maybe a warm drink after school will help the days seem important now my closet has been rearranged these things surrounding all that is new it's difficult to adjust to what is becoming and as rain begins to drop on dry leaves already fallen thinking of the past is grounding
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Jan 3, 2015
Jan 3, 2015 at 2:18 AM UTC
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