The line :

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It's senior year and have everything under God's green earth to get done

Fees to be taking care of

Loose ends to carry

Friendships to hold on too

Doing your breathing 

And finally trying to stay below the line

Sadness 

Worry

Hurting

Happiness

Joyfulness

It all goes with the line

The line of stress

The all you can take

The final moment

The do I give any care?

The can I do this?

The will I do this?

All trying to keep yourself together below the line

The line is not your friend

The line is your test for life

Will you past or fail it?

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