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Walking through the halls on the first day of school. New faces everywhere I look. I wonder, will one day, one of them be important to me? A new friend? A new enemy? A new shoulder to cry on? Maybe even one of them could be my next significant other.
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Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 3:14 PM UTC
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Walking through the halls on the first day of school. New faces everywhere I look. I wonder, will one day, one of them be important to me? A new friend? A new enemy? A new shoulder to cry on? Maybe even one of them could be my next significant other.
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Sep 3, 2014
Sep 3, 2014 at 3:14 PM UTC
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