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5th grade

i remember the first day of 5th grade still i felt all eyes on me as i searched for a spot for lunch completely new at 9, kids know how to sort themselves i wasn't an early bloomer glasses, frizzy hair, shy, dazed smile i sat down next to a kid who was squirting ketchup all over his pizza
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