WWH
Watching the clock flip,
Finally, replacing the 3.
One year, now tackled,
But a beginning has arrived.
And so does school soon.
How do I interact?
What do I say?
How do I even greet people?
Especially my friends.
Surely it's not that bad.
Still such a nerve-racking thought,
My brain is clustered.
Maybe I should just home-school?
No, that wouldn't help.
But how?
How to, how do I?
What?
What do I do, what if?
Why?
Why do I think this?
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