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And the locusts sing their screeching songs
And the songs act as a prelude, a warning
Preparing us for fall
And I don't know if their noise is cheering me on
Or laughing at me
I never update anymore
But I don't have the heart to delete my lj
Schools comming soon.
This is a weird time where you start to think summers over, but we really do have alot of time left.
Let's make the best of it, eh?