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Graduation


Tick-tock goes the clock as the time passes by Everybody dressed in blue smiles and cries The day of graduation was finally here It was time to celebrate the end of senior year Tick-tock goes the clock as the time passes by I remember the days when we once would deny We would never grow old We would never say goodbye Now those days feel like once upon a time Tick-tock goes the clock as the time passes by We reminisce on those days we will soon leave behind The days of making new friends and playing outside Our childhood was quickly leaving our lives Tick-tock goes the clock as the time passes by Our names are called and silently we sigh For it is time for us to move onto a new life Diploma in hand United we stand Seniors 2013 ‘till the end Tick-tock goes the clock as the time passes by From this day on we should always apply What we have learned And what we’ve been taught Because soon in the fall Seniors, we are not
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