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I know how you feel man My brother is about to start junior high , and I'm already fucking struck by nostalgia. I'll be getting my temporary fix though, once the winter SATs starting. I always work in highschools as a supervisor/examinator for the exams season. I only took this job, so I can walk the halls and sit at the familiar desk again. As strange as it may sound to some, I seriously miss high-school.
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He will not be hostage,
he will not be slave,
no snare of past can trap him,
though the future may.
Still he runs and burns behind him,
in advanced retreat;
still his life remains unfettered-
he denies defeat.
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