the first day after two years,
the old students,
but the new me,
the atmosphere filled with glee,
as i was nervous to go to school,
thoughts roamed in my head,
the nervousness was killing me,
i was half dead,
the waves of my thoughts calmed down,
as i entered the school,
not gonna lie,
it was really cool,
the students weren't old,
they were all new,
the person who was old,
was me,
the great Indrani.
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