Seniors Now

by PandaRawr

Published March 27, 2012

In Poetry

Bittersweet tears, 
to see the turning
of the years.
Our childhood 
once held so dear
is fleeing fast,
and this I fear:
The few moments we
hope will stay,
are fading with
the coming day.
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Walkitch
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Walkitch commented Comment · Mar 27, 2012

I can definitely relate to all of this considering I'm graduating in less than two months haha

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monsterwriter commented Comment · Mar 27, 2012

love it



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