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And spring is just the beginning...

its spring- when all you can hear is the SLAP smack of flip flops running skipping talking laughing down the hallway. its spring- when the upperclassmen OBSESS for weeks about prom. while the underclassmen sigh, simply wishing to run away into summer its spring- when its seems like grades and exams are the only thing that's on everyone's mind (besides prom), and the quiet girl in the back of the classroom stares out the window at the flower petals dropping from the trees... its spring- when people who think that life is completely hopeless, and have had one of the worst -no, THE worst- winters of their life, out of nowhere: find some hope. because its spring. and spring is just the beginning all over again.
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Apr 7, 2011
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