Not There Anymore
I’m not there doing stretches five days a week anymore.
Soon, I won’t be in high school anymore.
I won’t have mom and dad looking over my shoulder anymore.
They won’t be living with me anymore.
All of these things won’t happen anymore, not anymore
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