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Two Hundred Days


All I want to do is close my eyes and sleep, But, I know I can’t give up so I won’t say a peep. Graduation is so close, only two hundred days away. I want to change the world but my parents want me to stay. The outside is a scary place, But I know I’ll win this race. No matter how many challenges are thrown at me, I will make a difference for all to see. I cross the days off until I can walk across that stage, I just can’t wait to see what is on the next page. All my dreams fly around me now as I lay, Graduation is so close, only two hundred days away.
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