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Life


I wake up every morning to get ready for school I go to school to do some learning so I won't be a fool Some days I cant wait to go home I canyt lie I cant wait to go home so I can see the sky I know that sometimes my grades dont reflect upon my actions But that comes with highschool and all its distractions They need to give me the money to this scholarship They need to give the money to this human chocalate chip Not getting this money will cut deep like a knife But Im not going to trip because that is apart of life
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