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My Final Bow

It takes only a matter of years
To fill this room with your blood, sweat, and your tears.
The sacrifices we all put forward
Helping us all move towards
The exact same common goal,
Though everyone has a different role.
The work we put forward leads up to now.
The moment we take our final bow.

The disasters and the tears,
The disappointments and the fears
We all knew could not last.
Forever they will remain in the past.
We all had struggles and we all had our fights.
They would have all meant nothing if not for tonight.
The emotions of the past catch up to us now.
The moment we take our final bow.

The inside jokes and all of the friends,
Wishing that this day would just never end.
This room so full of all our love and laughter
It will only be a memory the days here after.
To take with me everywhere I shall go,
Spreading the green love around for all the world to know.
The memories of the past all add up to now,
This moment I give to you my final bow.

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My final drama poem... I'm pretty sure anyways. But it can apply to many things right?

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  • im going to miss drama sooo much it was really really an amazing experience, i hope I can find it at whatever college I go to and I hope you can too im going to really miss drama and everyone in it....