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.
