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[0vert0n]

my head is glued to the pillow with heavy thoughts. sand is shifting around me. uneven ground filled with holes dug by the blind. the further we go, the darker we get. try holding your head straight with the weight of four friendships crashing down on you. trust is a word the breeze blows by with giggles and glares. honesty is a policy that

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[_sharpie]

high school's almost over.
sit tight.
we're all ready for it to end.