On an act of my play
School is over
It’s time to call it a day
Time has brought me
To a place far away
A place where my emotions
Come into play
Memories that I was wanting
Some haunting, some daunting
Fun and frolic also I do remember
My teachers….hard but tender
This building
With it’s incomplete look
Will always be in me
Like a fish in a brook
But the pain
Is in leaving these friends
All of us will remain
My friends I thank you all
For all this time
We spent in crime
For all the times
That we shared together
For all the times
I will always remember
I wish I could
Relive this long day
With my friends
All nice and gay
But this is life
Unkindly kind
Making it all
A dream in my mind
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