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Graduation.


The halls we used to roam are now left with an empty tone. After all this time its finally our year, Class of 2013 stand up and cheer. The memories,the friends, the faces, the places are what made our journey worth while. As we go our separate ways, all we can do is reminisce of the good old days. We will walk across the stage and receive a diploma. We are flipping to the next page in a book called life. We did this together and will remember it forever. We have come so far, while we still have so much further to go. Shed a tear, show a smile, we have made our time here so worth while. No matter how many miles apart, the memories will remain in our heart.
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