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My school screwed up my schedule for the first week-one class I didn't need, the other is my favorite. . I'll probably contiune this piece throughout senior year. . Enjoy! R&R please.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Chapters: 11 - Words: 766 - Reviews: 15 - Favs: 2 - Updated: 05-18-06 - Published: 08-27-05 - id: 1994974
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"Ontological questions,
A recommended reading list
And
Suddenly, the class is on our feet
Shouting the St. Crispin's Day speech
"We few, we happy few, we band of brothers…"
That's
When
I
Know
That I no longer have to struggle to maintain my consciousness
My attention to any minor detail of
Senior's Last Day
(our last stand)
Struggling with nostalgia and amazement
Because right now
Losing interest is not an option anymore
And
For the third time today I realize that without this year,
This hell,
I wouldn't truly know acceptance.
'Promise me you'll always stay in touch..""
5/18/2006 10:22am
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