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Monday, June 6, 2011

Eighth Grade Graduation
A teen aged eye view
Like a spider's eye
Many faceted
A kaleidoscope of
Friends and faces
Every event looming
Larger than life.
Each step seeming to be
A giant leap for mankind.
Every ending
A little death.
Shy and excited in the same moment.
Graduation-
Bounding into the unknown
Ready for the adventure
Of the wider world
Of high school.

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