;-; senior year is really harrrrrd. maybe its cause i actually want a's cause seniors w/ a's dont have to do finals.
but i have so much work everynight.
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When the still sea conspires an armor And her sullen and aborted Currents breed tiny monsters True sailing is dead Awkward instant And the first animal is jettisoned Legs furiously pumping Their stiff green gallop And heads bob up Poise Delicate Pause Consent In mute nostril agony Carefully refined And sealed over