Starting Over
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They said we could move away, that we could start over and no one would know that I was different. That I could go on living a normal life until it was my time to go.., that I could go to a new school meet new people and have a good life, that I could be happy, that is of corse until my cancer finally kills me. Tho going to a new school did excite me that is until they failed to mention the schools bad boy, the one and only Michael Clifford and his gang of misfits..
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