Sophomore Year

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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.
Persephone is dead, though the sun still shines And the lake across the field reflects a cloudless sky. But the branches of trees are empty and bare
Written by Oscar Benn III and Connie Martinez  
  They're telling me to do it again God damn it! I don't want to die!
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