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Day and night, every hour full of stress Wondering when all of this will be over Wondering if this is good, if this is worth it . And if by the end this wasn't for nothing Time is going slowly yet things must be done quickly I cannot deal with the fact that I am here A place where people have succeeded and made your nightmares a reality Where you finally can meet the huge scary monsters from under your bed This a place where everything happens, good or bad. This is a place I call High School
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Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 2:28 AM UTC
... Day and Night ... when will it end ?
Day and night, every hour full of stress Wondering when all of this will be over Wondering if this is good, if this is worth it . And if by the end this wasn't for nothing Time is going slowly yet things must be done quickly I cannot deal with the fact that I am here A place where people have succeeded and made your nightmares a reality Where you finally can meet the huge scary monsters from under your bed This a place where everything happens, good or bad. This is a place I call High School
haven't written in a while so it's a bit rusty but oh well
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Jun 9, 2016
Jun 9, 2016 at 2:28 AM UTC
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