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Your best friend becomes your worst enemy. Lollipops turn into cigarettes. The innocent ones turn into sluts. Homework goes into the trash and mobile phones are being used in class. Detention turns into suspention. Soda turns into vodka. Underwear turns into G-strings and kisses turn into sex. Remember when getting high meant swinging on the playground ? When protection meant wearing a helmet, when the worst thing you could get from boys was cooties, and dad’s shoulders were the highest place in the world and your mom was your hero, and the only enemies you had were your siblings. Race issues were about who ran the fastest, and war was just a card game. The only drug you knew was cough medicine and wearing a skirt didn’t make you a slut. The only thing that hurt you were skinned knees and goodbyes only meant until tomorrow? And we couldnt wait to grow up..
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