Volleyball
By Wabi Sabi
thank you
told with a hand reached out from you
lost have we
never will be back this spring
the whistle ripped my high school days
six of us are going to be my very bests
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thank you
told with a hand reached out from you
lost have we
never will be back this spring
the whistle ripped my high school days
six of us are going to be my very bests
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