Senior Year

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Senior year is here at last and I feel

That this year will be like no other year.

There will be new lessons that I will deal

With, but I will not fail or shed a tear.

Uncertainty tries to drown my joyful

Nature, but I must stay calm and be glad.

When the autumn ends I will be able 

To say that I will be an undergrad,

Yet I know that I will need to work hard

To go to school and make my life better.

And when I get to toss my cap up high,

I will know that my hard work has paid off.

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