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Graduations...

As summer turned to autum,

and the winter brought us spring,

we watched each other grow and change,

Just like a bird, learning to sing.

We've all reached the point, when it's time

for us to spread our wings, fly the nest,

and left to sing on our own.

We've been there through times of heartache,

and most of all times of cheer.

Now that our time has come for us to leave,

we'll get together, now-an-then to reflect and see.

We'll laugh at the good times, and sympathize at those that changed us for life.

Congradulations!

Author notes

Wade: Congradulations buddy! I knew you could do it! Way to go! Your the best cousin I could ask for!

Love YA!

This is for all you fresh into the world!

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