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Our day has come


Graduation day is finally here, And so now ends our high school career. We must always remember the friends we hold dear, And look toward to our future without any fear. This is the day we’ve been preparing for Since the day we walked through that first classroom door. Now it is time to say good-bye, to everyrhing we know And spread the wings we built with wat we know- we are ready to fly. So shed a tear and share a smile,with the ones near And be sure to remember all the while, That although it may now be time to move on, Today's memories will last our whole life.
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britt1995

i lived in New Mexico until i was 12 years old then my father died and i moved hear with my mom and two younger sisters. now i am a senior in high school and trying to go to college and figure out my life all at the some time. but i have found a safe haven in poetry and photography and that is now how i express my emotions.

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britt1995
is poem goes out to all those graduating this year from high school good luck to you all

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