I'll give you one name: Jenna. She was the bossy tell everyone what to do forward on my old soccer team. I almost had forgotten her, when at the beach she was there. And I was with my uncle. And she's gonna think my uncle is my dad because she thinks my parents are divorced.
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It’s okay to be a glow stick.
Sometimes we break before we shine.
That's why everyone's different,
Some glow, some don't,
Some are bent, some are straight.
But in the end,
It's always just a glow stick.