Personal Narrative: Marching Band

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I live for marching band season, the rush of adrenaline as we step onto the field, and the exhilaration that comes with having a perfect run. I live for the glory of a win, the camaraderie of growing together through the grueling days of band camp, the buzz of of competition mornings, and the comfortable sleepy murmur of the bus rides back home. Marching band is my relaxation, my comfort, my haven, my heart, and my soul. It has shaped my skill as a musician, my leadership abilities, my confidence, and my work ethic. I would not be who I am without the experiences, friendships, victories, and lessons I gained through being part of the South Mecklenburg Sabre Regiment, and I could not be more proud or honored to call myself a part of it. I
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