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You know, that makes me mad to know that a school of all places can act like that. They are dealing with so many different people from all different backrounds, of course they are going to run into a few who need more help than others, or may god forbid have something like anxiety. I am so glad I didn't have anxiety as a child otherwise I am very sure I would have had the same twisted school system work against me. I am sorry he has to go through that, it is so not fair.
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Do not stand at my grave and weep; I am not there. I do not sleep. I am a thousand winds that blow. I am the diamond glints on snow. I am the sunlight on ripened grain. I am the gentle autumn's rain. When you awaken in the morning's hush, I am the swift uplifting rush of quiet birds in circled flight. I am the soft stars that shine at night. Do not stand at my grave and cry; I am not there, I did not die. R.I.P. Bandit 7-12-08 I love you I miss you.
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