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Thoughts Going to class daily with regular time table . With lots of assignments and projects, Was dead working hard in a scurry Just to make a possible good grade . Time evaporated back then before I know Made an identity with lots of friends and enemies All my enemies came for me now Asking what your goal and plans for future? I tried to recover myself from the poor choices I made I don't know where to begin from? Where should I go from here possibly? All I could speak is a few numbers that's going on 10:00AM wake up ,an another episode 1:00AM end of the episode -Divya James
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