Wet ink
when I graduate the last chapter is done
filled with great joy pride and fun
baffling and epic, the tales within.
college then travel then hot wife I'll win
the pain and the pleasure accompany this act
challenge accepted as a matter of fact
shinning like silver the slippery slopes
fame and fortune rewards are my hopes
nothing can stop me begone with this town
my destiny is waiting
I'll leave with no frown
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