Does history repeat itself or is this a form of deja vu that I was unaware of?
This year is my 8th grade year all over again.
I am an ever changing being and I don't think I'll ever be satisfied with myself.
Is this who I really am or who I want to be? There is no line, or if there is I can't see it.
It's true I don't want anyone to be able to assume
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