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Summer starts soon, Junior year is on the horizon. Childhood dried up by the drought. I believe things will turn out well, Yet, I doubt. Just stop thinking and enjoy, The last summer before life starts for real.
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May 30, 2025
May 30, 2025 at 3:03 PM UTC
Summer's Horizon
Summer starts soon, Junior year is on the horizon. Childhood dried up by the drought. I believe things will turn out well, Yet, I doubt. Just stop thinking and enjoy, The last summer before life starts for real.
There never seems to be enough time.
ReeceAE
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May 30, 2025
May 30, 2025 at 3:03 PM UTC
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