can begin with a simple notion:
a crush, an A on a test, a car.
For me,
it starts with a kiss and
molds into a relationship
that talks
on the phone all night when
the rest of the world is quiet.
For me,
it begins with good grades
because I dream big:
of college,
a happy career, to live in
my own comfortable place.
For me,
it begins with high school.
For others,
this is where it all ends.
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