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Poetry By: LeAnne

Dedicated to my bro who just graduated this year snd all those graduates out there and gradute to-be!

Submitted:May 22, 2008    Reads: 227    Comments: 3    Likes: 1   


You walk down the aisle,

and still hear the music,

the cheers, the whistles

You heart is pounding,

with sweat and anxiousness.

You hear your name,

you go up on stage

with your ugly gown

and receive your diploma.

Your breathing slows

Your heart beats faster

At last you've graduated,

No more high school and lockers.

But be prepared, college is coming,

either that or the army.

Choose whatever,

It's your life,

do what you've always wanted!



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