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Dix-Sept I ls disent que la graduation et le meilleur temps de notre vie,Dix-Sept by *Konniequin
Ils disent qu'on a besoin de choisis notre carrière maintenant,
Ils disent d'inscrit pour l'université maintenant,
Ils disent de concentrer sur l'école et des bourses d'études,
Ils disent d'être content et social,
Ils disent 'pourquoi es tu fatigué?'
Ils disent 'pourquoi n'es-tu pas content?'
La pression monte et monte,
ils disent 'pourquoi?! Pourquoi?! C'est le plus important temps de ta vie!'
Et cris,
ET CRIS!
Et nous pleurons,
Et nous pleurons,
ces sentiments et cette pression qui nous embrouillent foncement!
La petite fille,
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Moretta "Moretta?" Someone calls from the crowd, I turn. Due to my obvious impediment my hearing is heightened. "Moretta, my dear, this isn't the time." Someone I know. He places a gloved hand on my shoulder and I look up, meeting the black glassy lenses of his mask. "Are you day dreaming again? Or just thinking?" His tone is gentle, Padre's always patient with me. Slowly, I nod and smile a little. Just so he knows how I feel. When you spend a lot of time with someone they become familiar with your expressions and ways of communication. "Come my child, I've got all I need for today. We can go home now." He pauses and looks back out at the sky. I suppMoretta by *Konniequin
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