High school big, me so small im lost in this all, groups of change challenge me where will i truely be lost my friends must make aknew none that shallow someone's wearing blue cool, calm, very serene maybe they'll except me maybe i'll try this knew dude.
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... if one could only compensate better the aloof with the lowlier-spirited, one wouldn't feel that much a lost particle in it.