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4d
HS
it was hell
but it became so familiar
the thought of leaving it made me sad
it feels like yesterday  
but it's actually been three years
same doors
same highways
same road
so much people yet so few
maturing..or de-maturing it was your choice to do
**** talking won't fix **** but it's a good hobby
don't get lost in youth thinking you have time
cuz this time is over now
Written by
Lehin3  19/F
(19/F)   
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