Breeze through my window
Chirping birds human voices
Sweet signals of hope
To High School Grads With No Ceremony 2020
You won’t march with your classmates
No Pomp and Circumstance
Cap, gown and diploma
Virtual accouterments
Form base and beginning
Springboard for the future
Where you go from here
Is your own creation
Hats off to you!
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