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Personal Narrative Essay: My Marching Band Journey

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The lights shining onto the field. The sweat dripping down the sides of my face. The smile that stretches across my face as I realize that a season of hard work--all of band camp, the after-school and weekend rehearsals, the freezing winter games--led us to the championships. Marching band is more than marching and band--it is an organized system; it is a family. It is the very definition of teamwork, showing how so many individual parts can work together to form something greater. Leaving this team behind cracks my heart in two, but at the same time it swells with hope and anticipation for a future just like the glorious present I was able to experience during my four years of marching band. For me, marching band shows my growth: how I went

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