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The Time

by ChyChy

Faces, faces, faces Surrounding me Wisdom, love, caring The things abound near me Everyone here cares They smile and laugh and joke Help shut out the outside world With cruel faces that mope Only when I see these faces Do I remmeber one thing Throught many different places The time we spend is key
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ChyChy
In high school I joined a group that has become my family, and when I joined I always waited for the worst thing to happen, but now I have hope.

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