Senior year is hereTime to
Senior year is here
Time to be the adult
you’ve always wanted to be
I didn’t know it would come
with this much fear.
laughs with grandma about the past
cries with mom about the future
not knowing what it holds
but the stories that will be told.
Heres to adulthood
now is the beginning of
a prosperous life
ahead of you.
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