Wasn't the same

April 21, 2009
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This morning I felt a little worried when I woke up.
I felt something different. It wasn’t the same.
I took the bus to school like always.
But it wasn’t the same.
6th period came around. It was swimming and I was getting changed.
It felt different. It wasn’t the same.
When I got on the diving board I was hesitating to jump.
But when I did I sunk to the bottom. It was the worst felling I ever had.
I knew I was going to die. I felt it.
But when I was pulled up to the surface I felt relived.
I was so scared.
That’s how it wasn’t the same.

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