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Rated: · Poetry · Educational · #1065164
This poem describes my class of 06 and the memeories that will be lost.
All the years that we have been through
All the memories that we have shared
Just yesterday it was freshman year,
Now I realize it's almost over.
Yet it's not over.
College is in our future as well as more friends and new adventures.
We wonder if we will meet again, not as classmates, but as friends forever.
It seems to fly by us without even realizing that we will be gone .
It seems rationale to say we want it to end, but is that necessarly true?
Friday night gootball games, spirit week, and prom where has it all gone?
As I sit in my chair waiting for my row to walk across stage I think back to all the times we spent together.
This is life and now begins a new journey.
We our the class of 2006.

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