Yearbook
I sign a page as you sign mine too Our ancient way since 1982 inquire about summer, and state all regrets we made why do we have to change? Crowd up the page with your thoughts and your phone number...
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On a summer's sunlit evening gaze Thoughts meander, wither in the shade Past the turnstile, down a thoroughfare Where all the streets collide from there And so, I'm uneasy, I know, inside And strange...
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Dear Amy, see you in September Hope that you remember me next year Hey Jamie, you've been a great friend to me I hope that I'll still see you around here 'Cause I'm looking through the yearbook then I...
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1 It is a sad day here at Nixon Middle. As some of you may or may not know, - we lost dear old Mrs. Felix. - Aw. - We later found her, but she was dead. - Uh what? Dead set on leaving us for a better...
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