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By Erica LṢenior

I look in the mirror ? Boy , I look like a deer . A deer in headlights so bright Not quite a look of delight .

Breathe in , breathe out . Get rid of the doubt . This is my Senior year . Why spend it in fear ?

Though there ? s so much , No need to touch . God ? s plan is set That you can bet .

God holds my life . No need for strife . I ? ll do my best And might get some rest .

I look in the mirror And shed a tear . I ? m growing up Just like a pup .

Looking to college I ? ll need some knowledge . Looking to graduate I ? ll need the date .

I trust You , my King In everything . I start my Senior year Without any fear .