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Blue, blue is many things. It can be happiness. It can be sadness. It can be anything in between. The color blue brings back memories of the night sky, but it also brings back sad feelings from the rainy days spent alone.

Most people have multiple scars. On the other hand I only have one scar. 

It’s erlee morning when 

the sun rizez and the doo

 iz still fresh on the flowirz

 in the gardin, birdz churpping

en the treez
 

As the girls sit on the dock and watch the sun go down, they talk about how it's just the beginning of the summer and all the fun that they are going to have in the next three months.

Dear Reader, 

I woke up this morning knowing it's going to be the last morning like this. It’s the last morning I’m going to wake up on this place called Earth.