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What high school taught me

There are few useful things high school taught me, Pick and choose your fights carefully, Know when you can be late and when you can't. It taught me that people have literally no idea What communism is, or how to use the word. I learned that people are scared of the world, and for good reason. But most importantly, I learned that you will always be alone even when your not you are. People will abandon you, and leave you in the dust. They only pretend to care and when things get hard they leave, and never look back.
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Grand Junction
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Sep 13, 2015
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