Dear little brother
When you wake up tomorrow
Things will change
You will be in middle school
But it might be hard
You might lose friends
You might make friends forever
You might get bullied and
Break down like the tip of your pencil
One day you might come home thinking
Your life is over, but that’s not true so
When you get home that day
You must, must, MUST
Not forget the we are here for you
Little Brother
Gorzycki Middle School
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