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| Graduation Day |
| by zAiRa GrAcE |
The more I look back on all the happy times
the easier it isfor me to realize
that friends are much more than hellos and goodbyes
it all comes down to what youhave inside
Yes, some are singers and somer are athletic
but that doesn't matter (are you starting to get it?)
all that is important is the feeling inside
if you are green, black or blue eyed
For me to sit and say " I wont miss this old place"
is wrong and untrue(cant you tell in my face)
all the friends and teachers meant so much to me
I don’t know any place that i'd rather be.
"Those were the days", I'd here my parents say.
cherish there years...each and everyday
The people you'll meet and the places you'll go
and the hurt once that’s gone is more then you'll know.
All my friends will be leaving and i'll still be here
All my friends i' ll be losing is my greatest fear
Promise you wont forget me as you go away,
promise you'll be back to see me someday!
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