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Cameras flash.
Scrawly ink across yearbooks.
Fancy clothes.
An award received,
An award not.
Tears shed.
Hugs ensue.

Split, heartbreak,
From one to many.
The yearn to stay together,
Yet fate rips apart
A short but sweet bond.
What was not meant to last.

Nothing is meant to last.
No matter how much you
Want.
It.
To.

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