how I feel

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The words flow from my head into the pen. What my mouth cannot convey, the newly covered paper can.   Emotions and feelings fuel what I write. I know someone, somewhere can identify with the words I put down.
Snow drifts and Sand dunes are impossibly the same. Delusion and dissolution
First last day of school, Second day, Senioritious, Nine more months to go...
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