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Graduation


Life is wonderous, and fun, and full of all good things.

People are kind and helpful. They would never let me down.

It wasn't until high school when I realized,

Life is about becoming independent.

I didn't have a clue about what I wanted in my life.

I have friends. I have a family.

But eventually they will all be gone.

Graduation is approaching, and I will soon be on my own.

I won't have my mom to pay the bills, or my friends for support.

I have to learn to conquer on my own.

It was this day, at this momet when I realized I am no longer a kid.

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