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Senior Year
Contributed by
Livingawkwardly
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Thursday, 27th March 2014 @ 07:33:33 PM in AEST
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So much to do
So little time left
We have put it off
But the time has come
Same questions asked
Everyone wants to know
Where are we going next year
What do we want to do
I never know the answer
They say our senior year will be fun
They tell us to enjoy it
Do all the activities
Have lots of fun
But how can I do that
When there's so much to be done
The dances, The games
And all the homework
I'm never going to get everything done
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2014-03-27 19:33:33] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: Senior Year
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Saturday, 29th March 2014 @ 10:58:20 PM AEST (User
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sounds like a genuine graduating piece, you
got it right, it never ends!
nice write, and oh so wise. you don't even need to wear the cap and gown. Congratulations,
you deserve whatever honors have been bestowed by the holder of whatever degree it is.
Splendid piece indeed!
Peace! |
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