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Dearly Beloved,

I lay there. Scared, almost.

Why? I don't really know.
Tomorrow was the first day if 11th grade.

10th grade flew by. This was the year to start thinking.

College. I couldn't think about college. I had so many other things to think about.

I huddled into my sheets more trying to get comfortable. I drifted off into a very deep sleep.

Good Luck, Alex.

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Great post. Sleep tight! 🎆

Thanks! You too! XOXO

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