senior year
Dear Graduating Class,
The end is closer than it seems
We’re all walking the same halls in the same school
We’re in the same class
We’re doing the same homework
We’re taking the same test
We’re spending time with the same people
We’re wearing the same thing
We’re doing the same thing
We’re on the same team
We’re going to have the first of many lasts
We’re going to have our last first day of highschool
We’re going to go to our last high school football game
We’re going to play our last varsity game
We’re going to walk across the same stage on graduation day
We’re all going to go different places
We’re People who have spent their entire lives together
We choose where we go now
We will go separate ways
Will we comeback in 5, 10, 15, even 20 years
Will it be a contest to see who's done the most
Will it just be old friends catching up
Will we stay in touch
Will any of the things we went through together matter
We will always remember
We’re part of someone's memories
We have a place where we come from
We will always have a place to go back home to
We have a family we can always go back to
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