A Fresh Start

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A new quarter.

The first one in the past.

And I shouldn't screw this chance up.

I know that I most likely will.

Feel guilty and cry.

And think I'll do better the next time.

The same cycle.

Repetitive and now getting exhausting.

So I have decided to take advantage of this fresh start.

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