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Oh, the daily struggles of a high school senior!

The lingering aspects of adult life,

The thoughts of college dancing inside your brain.

What do I want to do when I'm older?

That thought makes me go insane.

All my friends are set,

Their decisions, crystal clear.

But me? Oh no, no.

The impending future is my biggest fear.

Would I enjoy this job? Where's the money at?

Oh, that job sounds nice.

Then again, so does that one.

Oooh, this seems fun. No wait.

Forget it, I'll just be a distributor of hopes and dreams.

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