High School

Fri, 04/12/2013 - 11:14 -- madsmi2

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29369
United States
34° 51' 11.4768" N, 82° 0' 28.8504" W

Good times always come to an end
High School memories fill my mind
Counting down the days until I walk that path and turn that tassle
Its been a road full of hassle
Hard to grasp but its coming so close
Brightening thoughts of college I suppose will take over soon
Pushing the memories of the crazy days into the back
College bound and ready to go
this i know is the way to grow

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