Here we are sliding together through a dark twisted path waiting for it to end. We all go through the same, the smells, the acne, the growing, the halls, everything wrong with the world, we all experience it once in the dreaded place known as high school. The lockers are where we felt most home, with loud screams of love, mixed with affection towards each other. My small locker club was the best club to ever live...All Rights Reserved
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