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i am seventeen soon two days from sunday to be exact i don’t know how i feel about growing old i still feel like i am waiting to be young will it always feel like this? there were days when seventeen seemed so unattainable i didn’t plan to still be but i’m here i guess seventeen how odd
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Jul 25, 2020
Jul 25, 2020 at 2:24 AM UTC
journal entry #28
i am seventeen soon two days from sunday to be exact i don’t know how i feel about growing old i still feel like i am waiting to be young will it always feel like this? there were days when seventeen seemed so unattainable i didn’t plan to still be but i’m here i guess seventeen how odd
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Jul 25, 2020
Jul 25, 2020 at 2:24 AM UTC
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