pre-graduation feelings

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Dear Class of 2018, R. D. Wilson School is where it began. I remember like it was yesterday— Talking about princesses and Batman, Looking forward to lunch with Mr. K.   
It started just thirteen years ago. It may not seem like a short time, But the time flew by fast.  I remember walking across the stage for my first concert, the smell of the gym filled my small nose.
I am perfectly imperfect
I just wish that I could be myself, you know? 
I don't quite know If the masks I wear Fit Me.   I'm not sure if the
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