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I walk through the doors certain, My decision determined. Wishing I still had the keys to some getaway car, I lift my head Just to see open arms and sunflowers. Smiles light up the room. Gratitude for the time I spent, Blessed at being accepted, Reminiscent of all the good, the fulfillment of knowing I will be missed, Excited at the future I’m headed. Glad there is no chaotic twist, I walk out towards my car And get in. Unafraid of glancing at the rear view, I smile and drive forward.
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 11:31 AM UTC
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I walk through the doors certain, My decision determined. Wishing I still had the keys to some getaway car, I lift my head Just to see open arms and sunflowers. Smiles light up the room. Gratitude for the time I spent, Blessed at being accepted, Reminiscent of all the good, the fulfillment of knowing I will be missed, Excited at the future I’m headed. Glad there is no chaotic twist, I walk out towards my car And get in. Unafraid of glancing at the rear view, I smile and drive forward.
Every end is a new beginning
elisa-holly
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Oct 18, 2018
Oct 18, 2018 at 11:31 AM UTC
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