Excitement and fear fill our hearts. Soon a new way of life will start. Thirteen years have almost past. But in our mind the memories last. We've been through it all. And realized who are true friends are. The one that was there. When no one else seemed to care. So as our senior year comes to an end. I want to say, thanks for being a true friend. *This Brina is my Graduation Poem, even though out Senior year hasn't started it is here for you on that day...Birth sign: Scorpio
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