Old SHS

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By suzieQ

I walked up to those olden doors And I must admit- I laughed Here, not much has changed of course I walked forward and through the past I saw some teachers that I admired They hugged me and they told of How much has recently conspired And how I, as a student, they did love I saw some dear old friends of mine Who still seem so young to me I saw an old sweetheart, for whom I did pine And I saw others who gave me glee As I walked through the halls of my old school I must admit, I misted In the life I once thought cruel Now I find Ive missed it I love my new free life I love the independence and free reign But I will say through all new strife I'm back home, and I'm glad I came

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