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We march in to our chairs and we sit
I feel unready, lost and sad
I hear my name and I walk
As I approach I get nervous and frown
I accept the diploma with excitement
I shake a hand and I smile
It has finally come to an end
Doors have opened as we turn our tassels
But something else has started
Now it is all up to me
I have people I love to help when I need something
There is only one thing I need and that's you
I take your hand as we move forward
I hesitate as we move but
I only glance back
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