high expectations

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Fifteen  March 7th, 20XX. 15 years, 5 months, and 2 weeks ago from today. 15 years of memories, years of ups and downs, and years filled with love, ambitions, and dreams.
 Expectations are high But not quite to the sky Not sure there is a time Where I won’t be sublime I almost wonder why
To the ideal,
I'm just eighteen what do you want? I don't even have the time,  To listen to your frank demands  That sound like broken chimes.   I'm just eighteen what do you want? And, yes, I'm quite high strung!
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