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Post by grace on May 10, 2009 1:16:37 GMT -7
 In New York freedom looks like too many choices
In New York I found a friend to drown out the other voices
Voices on the cell phone
Voices from home
Voices of the hard sell
Voices down the stairwell
In New York, just got a place in New York
In the stillness of the evening
When the sun has had its day
I heard your voice a-whispering
Come away now
New, New York
New, New York...
~U2
Welcome to New York. Welcome to the first day of the rest of your life. In the heart of the city lies your average inner-city school- Bellview High. There's crime, there's drama, and of course, young love.
Four years can make or break a person. Will you survive in one of the toughest cities in the world, or will it eat you alive? Will New York be a city of dreams or a city of nightmares? [/size] |
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