Late Nights.

Late Nights.

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When you see the title i'm not sure what goes through your mind but this "story" is more of a journal, when I write poetry its usually during the early morning when i'm high on life and thinking way too much. I'm sure when you get to reading you'll understand what i'm talking about.
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ALL THINGS THAT HAPPENED ARE REAL. THIS IS NOT FICTION. A diary documenting my final year of high school. Recently life has become this very strange television like reality for me. I went from invisible to involved. This is an entirely true account of my life, not a work of fiction and I want to share with you how weird life has gotten for me.

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