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Freshman year was a time of change. New school, new faces, new obsticles, new feelings. Freshman year was 6th hour math, where I met you. Freshman year was a meeting, a greeting, a new start. Sophomore year was full of new feelings, a new perspective. Sophomore year was a broken heart, a disppointment. Sophomore year was experimentation, a new feeling of love. Sophomore year was warm in your arms, a safe haven with you. Junior year is scary, a complete change. Junior year is mistakes made, and loss of a loved one. Junior year is learning, and forgiveness. Junior year is unsafe without you, and a death sentence. Senior year will be terrifying, choices that have to he made. Senior year will be breaking away from you, taking the next step in our lives. Our years together have and always will be the best years of my life.
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 12:56 AM UTC
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Freshman year was a time of change. New school, new faces, new obsticles, new feelings. Freshman year was 6th hour math, where I met you. Freshman year was a meeting, a greeting, a new start. Sophomore year was full of new feelings, a new perspective. Sophomore year was a broken heart, a disppointment. Sophomore year was experimentation, a new feeling of love. Sophomore year was warm in your arms, a safe haven with you. Junior year is scary, a complete change. Junior year is mistakes made, and loss of a loved one. Junior year is learning, and forgiveness. Junior year is unsafe without you, and a death sentence. Senior year will be terrifying, choices that have to he made. Senior year will be breaking away from you, taking the next step in our lives. Our years together have and always will be the best years of my life.
skai
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Nov 19, 2015
Nov 19, 2015 at 12:56 AM UTC
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