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Mar 2014
And approaching the place
And company I crave most
I feel like the first day of
Year one, or that night
Just before I turned ten, when
I lay in bed and was
Terrified. You
Start school only once
You turn ten
Only once, I
Meet my friends every
Couple of-
But am filled with dread mixed
With Joy - Giddiness, it is
The worst and best feeling
That causes you to constantly remember
But wish, not to forget, exactly, but
Have it done with already
And I don't want this feeling
Like I'm about to throw up
I just want to be with them
Already, now, always.
For The Herd.
Written by
Vitis Lio
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   Pushing Daisies
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