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Junior Year

October 24, 2018
By Anonymous

At the edge of silver awaits the path to gold

If you turn hope on high, you’ll see doors open, welcome cards and fresh cookies

If you jump into the present, you’ll land on a school desk awaiting the next bell to ring

At the top of tomorrow waits new memories, a new world of opportunities

At the center of boredom is a 4 hour nap after you get home from school

At the edge of silver awaits the path to gold


The author's comments:

This poem describes my high school experience so far


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