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Nov 2017
"can you come
get water
with me?"

the phrase that would
silence our entire
classroom.

everyone knew
that the
water fountains were
the hotspot of drama.

back then the
matter was extremely
serious.

now it's a joke.

we used to think
our
problems were
these serious things.

but now, as i
stare into the
abyss
of loneliness, i
understand that

it can't be that way anymore,

and it never will be again.
reminiscing
margaret
Written by
margaret  18/F
(18/F)   
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   unsxfe, athf, Mary, cass and croob
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