#172 Graduation
The shoes glitter in the dull light
The dress hangs in the cupboard
But never will they we worn together
At least that is accord
They were meant for that dazzling night
That never came around
At least not for that one girl
That always had the frown
You see she didn't make it that far
Even with all the preparation
She was pushed over the edge
Before the graduation.
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