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Nov 2013
i know that i’m young
but i’m getting older
my blood is like the time
and its moving quicker
keeping me alive
but only for so long
and every so often
i let it slip through my fingers
and i don’t want
to be indifferent
i don’t want
time to escape me
i don’t want
to bleed to death
I've just realized that life after high school, and after college, is going to be scary. What am I going to do?!
Lauren Dorothy
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