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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=548611" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Class Of 2008</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">I used to laugh, I used to cry <br>sometimes I would just wonder why<br>I enjoyed my childhood days<br>but the happiness would just fade away<br>I remembered the walks in the hall<br>our endless conversations and our late night calls<br>I remembered how we first met<br>a hundred million other things I'll never forget<br>As years go by, we grow and grow<br>we'll keep learning, the more we'll know<br>we've been taught so much since we've been together<br>but those days will soon be over<br>I'd laugh at my English teacher for the making the kissing sound<br>in Math class, it seemed to go on forever, I'd always frown<br>In history, we'd always chit chat and failed the tests<br>Drama class, finally something, I could do best<br>Physics seemed to numb my head<br>it always made me go to bed<br>in P.E. I learned to drive<br>But one day, I got into an accident and never thought I'd survive<br>At lunch, I'd always eat and eat<br>now my body is full of useless meat<br>In French, I got a high percent <br>but I'd never understood what the words meant<br>In science or Geostystems, when we studied about the stars, <br>my brain would be in space or rather in planet Mars<br>Biology, I wanted to kill something, <br>I was freaked out when the dead frog blinked <br>I thought Chemistry was stupid <br>I got nothing out of it <br>Taking dance class was a waste<br>it was never one of my taste<br>I hated art class<br>especially when the teacher said I drew the head bigger than the ass <br>At parties, we’d go wild and crazy<br>we would always get into trouble constantly<br>closer and closer, we'll soon step into the real world<br>we'll realize we're not anymore a girl<br>We'd always fight <br>somehow, we kept it real tight<br>years to come, when the world hasn't gone to an end <br>we'll always look back and forever we'll always be friends<br>and we’re the class of 2008<br>can’t wait until we graduate!</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ranock+Saing">Ranock Saing</a><div class=q>
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sometimes I would just wonder why
I enjoyed my childhood days
but the happiness would just fade away
I remembered the walks in the hall
our endless conversations and our late night calls
I remembered how we first me..."></div>
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