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Reality


Look at all of us graduated seniors,

sturggling to pay for college,

scared and welcomeing the unknown at the same time

like the sweet taste of lime. 

Sure these websters are grand

but whats the propobility of a grand.

Through essays and poems such as these,

not knowing the unknown but putting your future in

this little itty bitty poem right here

makes the unknow as bitter sweet of adult hood.

Education is the key the say,

but why does this edcucation, this degree cost so?

So a shout out to these websters that could make my edcaution

my key to success in the life i choose to lead.

 

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