One last year of... books,
One last year of... books, homework, strict teachers, school lunches, school buses, pep rallys, and crowded hallways. One last year of... high school parties, pranks, blow off classes, sporting events, clubs, high school crushes, and lunch room gossip. One last year of... being a kid, being dependent, and being crazy. Just one last year before the beginning of several defining years.
This poem is about:
My community
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