First day at school

As a young child I was too passionate to go to school,
As it seemed to be cool.
As I stepped in I was happy yet shy,
Looking at others I began to cry.
I was nervous,
As everything was new...
My classmates and teachers,
And my surroundings too.
I went to the classes,
With my glasses,
Trying to hide myself from the masses.

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