Time
I would change how the world views change,
The constant push, drive, detirmination.
The next step is always hiding the one you are on,
Its menacing shadow a sickening grey.
The future is great and yes we need change,
But that change will come on its own someday.
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Llira
I am from Vashon Island, Washington. I am a senior in high school this year. I have been involved in many activities and sports such as soccer, tennis, and student government.
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