Hello

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I walk along the path to school.

I am a first year in high school starting today.

How exciting.

As I walk down the path with sakura petals,

I see her.

Who is she?

She suddenly turns around,

Straight black hair moving,

Bright blue eyes sparkling,

Black skirt fluttering,

She whispers.

"It really is beautiful today, isn't it?"

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