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 Some arts no crafts!

I’ve been lucky enough to love the greatest people I know, and I’ve had the even greater pleasure of being loved by them. Since the end of the school year is making me emotional, here’s a little ode to my teenage years.

It’s honestly a low effort project that took me less than an hour ,but the tears that caused this made me want to upload it here. No judgement, please.

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